All fictional characters are over 21 years of age.
It was a Thursday evening after a hot meal at home with my dad and stepmom, when i received a text message from Jake.
He was throwing one of them hot parties, the invite was for myself and a plus one.
The kind of parties Jake would throw were a little on the wild side, but nothing would ever get out of hand.
Jake, stated that anyone attending, would have to meet the requirements mentioned in his "text message."
There was only 3 requirements for the ladies. "Must dress sexy," " Must enjoy flirting," but absolutely, "no sex!"
Those were the three rules, as per Jake's text message.
There was also three requirements for the guys. "Must look sexy," "Must be flirtatious," but absolutely, "no sex!"
Jake's party was for like minded people, couples that loved to be flirtatious! As flirty as they wanted to be but, only with their own partners! That would eliminate any, unwanted come-ons.
"I had attended the last party and, had an amazing time! The plus one that had joined me, left thrilled!"
I asked Jake "why, the no sex rule?"
Jake simply said that, "he did not want to clean up afterwards! Jake further explained, that the very first party he had thrown had no rules. How he had spent the rest of that weekend, cleaning up!"
"People were allowed to have sex, just not at his house!"
The party was set for Friday, starting around 8pm. "Not leaving me much time to find a plus one, but i had no worries. I was sure, i would find a lady to accompany me."
I fired off, a few text messages.
Got an immediate reply from Jen saying, "I can't go."
"That left me waiting, for one more answer from another lady friend."
Thirty minutes later i received that other answer via text message from Tina saying, "Sorry buddy, have fun."
I had only one other try for a plus one and text messaged Julie, but ended up going to bed that night without a reply.
Friday morning Jake text messaged me again, "Coming buddy?"
I replied, "Waiting for an answer."
"Ok," Jake texted back.
"Jake was hoping i could attend, because there were only seven couples that could make it so far. He was hoping for at least a few more couples."
"Fingers crossed," i texted Jake.
"I got out of bed and made my way down to the kitchen, where my stepmom had breakfast ready. I just had to heat it up, in the microwave. Dad, was already gone to work. After heating up breakfast, i sat at the table and was ready to eat. Debbie, "my stepmom" smiled at me, as she made her way out the door to go shopping."
As i ate, i got that text answer from Julie.
The text message read, "Out of town, sorry."
I was not in a good mood then, as i was really hoping to go to that party. My hopes were fading fast!
I could not even think of anyone else to ask, time was ticking away. Just before noon, Debbie walked back into the house with a few grocery bags full. I helped her, putting groceries in the fridge. Then, dad called on his lunch break.
"Oh no," trouble i thought! Overhearing what Debbie was saying. She let him have it!
"I went shopping and planned a special night for us, you asshole!" "Fuck off... Fuck you!" Debbie said to dad over the phone.
Debbie was furious as she ended the call. She took off to her bedroom, grabbing a small bag that had laid on the floor. I had not even noticed that bag, till she picked it up.
I was trying to figure out who else, to ask as a plus one. Nobody was coming to mind, even after going through every contact on my phone. I had lots of lady friends, but none that were that flirty!
I decide to just chill. Figured i would check up on Debbie, as she was a great stepmom! Walking up the stairs i could hear her venting, blowing off steam as she talked to her best friend over the phone.
After hearing Debbie tell her friend. "I will be ok." There was silence.
I figured she had ended the call. I knocked on her bedroom door, not sure if she would be in a talking mood.
"Come in," Debbie said sounding a little more relaxed.
I entered Debbie's bedroom. She was just sitting on her bed.
"Sorry Timothy, your dad managed to piss me off again!"
"Is everything ok?" I asked.
"Yes Tim, everything will be fine."
I told Debbie, "You are having a great day like me."
"She knew i was being sarcastic."
"You too?" she asked.
"Yeah! There is a great party and i can't find a plus one."
Debbie, then opened the small bag and pulled out a short skirt and halter top.
"I got this for tonight, but dad made other plans." Debbie said, with sadness in her eyes.
"That is a hot outfit!" i said. Adding that "that, is exactly what my plus one was required to be wearing."
"What?" Debbie asked.
"Oh nothing," i shrugged off.
Debbie looked at me, with a questionable facial expression. There was a pause, before she spoke up.
"Why would dad prefer going to his buddy's camp, instead of staying here with me/us?" Debbie asked. "This makes it, the forth weekend in a row!"
"Don't know." I answered.
I did go on telling Debbie, "With an outfit like that, and her looking absolutely gorgeous! I would be staying here, if i was dad."
That made her smile, and blush.
"So, you are saying this would look good on me?" Debbie, shyly asked.
"I think it would" i answered.
"Can you try it on, and model it for me? I am sure it would look, really good on you!"
Debbie thought about it for a while, then she gave me a shy but sexy grin!
"Give me time to change." Debbie said.
I went to my room thinking of just how sexy, my stepmom would look modeling that outfit for me. It made me almost forget, that i needed a plus one for tonight.
Debbie always looked really good and always dressed up really nice, and elegant! But this was like a different side of her. A sexy side!
"I was about to see that different, and sexy side!"
"At 42 years old, Debbie looked like a 30 year old. Beautiful, light brown curly hair, shoulder length. 5'3, brown eyes. Sweet lips and, a body most woman her age would kill for!"
At 22 years of age, 5'10, and in awesome shape. I never worked out! Debbie, never worked out either, she just walked a lot. She looked amazing!
