***Continuation from Vic's Education***
After shopping all afternoon with her son, Jill left Vic at the mall and arranged to meet him at a bar in a nearby hotel later that night. To set her devious plan in motion, she wanted time to get ready for their date. Without him knowing, she got a luxury suite in the hotel so she could change into her special outfit.
Earlier, while her son was trying on new slacks and jackets, she saw the dress in the store window. A voice from the dark shadows of her mind said, "Buy it. He will not be able to keep his hands off of you. He will want you the moment he sees the dress on you." After she left the store with the garment, she was self conscious about the dress but very excited.
While she showered, Jill recalled the previous night. She still couldn't believe it happened. While her son thought she was asleep, Jill let him fuck her and she couldn't believe how much she enjoyed it. For someone without any experience, he was amazing in bed. But even more amazing, she couldn't believe that her son thought she could sleep through being fucked with his enormous cock.
After suppressing her squeals of delight through out their tryst, Jill couldn't remember being so happy and satisfied. After such a long period of abstinence, she was left hungry and needed more of him. When she woke up the next morning, Jill wanted to take the next step so she asked him out on a date for her birthday by leaving him a note before he woke up. After his "secret" romp last night, she decided to make him beg for her. Jill hadn't been this thrilled about a date since high school.
Jill had told him to be ready at a little before 7pm. At 7:20 pm, she slipped into the bar and looked around at the noisy crowd. Luckily, she didn't recognize anyone. She didn't want to get caught by anyone she knew in this dress, especially with her son on her arm. It was bad enough that he was so young but she hoped it wasn't too obvious to everyone that she was 18 years older than him. Luckily, her son looked much older than he actually was so he could have a drink in the bar while waiting for her.
While she strolled through the prosperous crowd, every man in the room was looking at her with lust and she knew it. Actually, she loved it. Feeling empowered, she was like a magnet to men's attention. When her son finally saw her, he stopped as he raised his glass to his lips and stared at her. She knew why.
Jill was wearing a very expensive dress made from heavy silk. It was a dress that could only be worn in Vegas or at a movie premier by a pretty starlet or by a hooker in a private room. It was only a little black dress but it screamed, "Fuck me!"
The dress was very short and very tight. It had a halter-top and a deep, open back that exposed the full length of her spine. The material clung to her skin so well, that everyone in the room knew she wasn't wearing underwear. As she walked towards her son, his bulging eyes went from her 4-inch heels, up her long legs, up her bare thighs and finally came to rest on her incredible neckline. Jill's heart raced at the hungry look on her son's face.
The neckline made this dress special. From the halter-top, the neckline was open to just above her navel. The fabric vertically covered only half of each breast and left the other half of her large mounds totally exposed. Her nipples constantly threatened to be displayed. Only three tiny gold chains, suspended across the deep valley of her cleavage, stopped her neckline from falling wide open and totally exposing her breasts. The gold chains sparkled as they swayed while she walked.
Jill knew it was a wild dress, and luckily, she still had the body to wear it. Having already checked herself in the elevator's mirror, she knew she looked like the main course at an orgy.
Acting like a young stud, Vic rose to greet her as she approached his table and said with an adoring look on his face, "You look so beautiful. I love your dress. Wow, I don't think anyone has ever looked so good."
Jill stretched up and kissed him on the lips to the disappointment of a few hopeful ladies that had been flirting with him before she arrived. Jill said, "Thank you, you look so handsome in your new sports coat. It is so nice to have a good-looking man take me out for my birthday dinner. Now let's go eat because I am starved."
The restaurant was in the hotel lobby so they just had to walk around the corner. Jill clung to Vic's arm as the leisurely strolled to the front desk. They were seated in a secluded both at Christy's by a pretty, young Asian girl in a short, black dress. Trying to judge her own effect on Vic, Jill noticed that her son didn't pay any attention to the flirty hostess because he couldn't take his eyes off of her neckline. Jill smiled to herself.
When they sat down, Jill turned to her son and demurely asked, "Vic, do you really think I am pretty? I ask because I feel so unattractive any more. I look at that beautiful hostess and realize I can be easily over looked. She is so young. Look at her pretty legs and that warm smile. I may never get a real date."
Taking her blatant hint, Vic complimented her, "You have to be joking. Yes, mom, you are very pretty and other women, including the hostess, don't stand a chance around you. You are gorgeous and..."
Putting her index finger with it's long red nail to his lips to stop his next word, Jill said, "Stop right there and try again. You promised me that I was your date and not your mom. Just for tonight, okay."
Vic apologized and said, "Jill, you look absolutely gorgeous. I cannot take my eyes off of you."
Jill felt he was being sincere so she scooted around the booth to sit next to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks, I think I needed to hear that from a handsome man. We can change back tomorrow, but today I am just Jill. Promise?"
"I promise."
Without him noticing, Jill looked at her son and knew she had chosen her new dress wisely. His eyes couldn't leave her cleavage as they talked. The neckline was cut deep enough that her aureoles almost peeked out while the bottom of the neckline was so low that if she leaned forward, her entire breast would be easily exposed but she made sure to lean back so he would keep anticipating the display. Jill felt so wicked. Her little voice said, " He wants you."
As Jill looked around at the near by tables, she noticed the men were staring at her without hiding their sordid interest and by their evil looks, the women were obviously upset by the competition. At the table directly opposite hers, two well dressed men, one in a red tie and the other in a blue tie, winked at her with appreciative stares. Vic tried to stare the men down but he was ignored as they flirted. When she slightly spread her legs, Jill saw their eyes instantly drop to look under the table. They weren't discrete which was all right with Jill since she wanted to keep Vic anxious.
Again, Vic was well aware of her display as the waiter eyed her cleavage with a smile as he took their drink order. As Jill leaned forward, she knew her top billowed open enough to give the waiter an excellent profile view of her full breast. It was only for a moment but her son knew what the waiter was seeing and he started to get angry. To make her son a little more jealous, Jill made sure the waiter got a peek up her skirt too as she scooted forward on the black vinyl seat to see the wine list and discussed the best wine selection.
After her flirtation, Jill knew the waiter was interested in her as he visually fondled her. With a large smile, the waiter ran off to get the wine. Jill turned to her son and said, "Do you think he likes me? He was kind of cute and I really need to start dating somebody."
Vic replied in disgust, "Stop flirting with him. He doesn't deserve you and can do better than that."
As she predicted, the waiter quickly returned with their bottle of wine. The waiter smiled and flirted with her while ignoring her son as he filled their glasses. After the waiter left, Vic grumbled, "I hate the way he looks at you."
Sliding a little closer to him, Jill whispered, "Put your arm around me and make him think I am your girl friend. Guys will only hit on somebody they think is available."
With his anger dissipating, Vic slipped his arm around his mother, pulled her close and looked down. Clandestinely, Jill's eyes looked down too and saw that her short dress had ridden up far enough so that the full length of her legs were showing and her secluded pussy was just a wink away from his viewing pleasure.
Deciding to wait before exposing more of herself to him, Jill just drank her wine and let her son check her out as she rambled on about their day of shopping. After a couple of minutes, Vic looked up from her crotch and asked, "So, you mentioned in your note something about a dream. You said you had a wonderful dream. What did you dream about?"
Knowing her son was curious if she knew about his nocturnal escapade, Jill said, "It was a wild and wonderful dream but a little bit naughty. I cannot share it with you because I would be too embarrassed."
"Please tell me. It was only a dream and I am curious."
Jill leaned forward and whispered so the other dinners couldn't hear her, "You have to promise not to be mad or hate me. My dream was pretty bad but I loved it. Normally, I could never share it with you, but since I am not your mom for tonight, maybe I could break the rule just this once."
Vic finished his wine and said, "I promise. I will not be upset."
Still acting coy, Jill questioned him, " Are you sure? You may be shocked and I don't want to trouble you with my little dream. You are the most important person in my life and I would be devastated if I upset you."
"I promise. No matter what, I will not be upset."
As Jill refilled his wine glass, she said, "Well, I have dreamt about the same man for a couple nights now. He is strong and handsome. He takes care of himself but is not finicky. The dreams are very wild and sexual. "
Jill moved a little closer and looked deep into Vic's eyes as she continued, "This man made love to me like never before and he made me feel like a woman should feel. Wanted. Desired. Beautiful. He was gentle yet firm and an expert lover. All today, I haven't thought about anything else but his hands on me. Touching me. Fondling me. Also, I realized how long it has been since someone made love to me like that and I decided to change that so I have started looking. I promised myself a treat by finding a new lover. You can help me look. Are you shocked?"