Just great I just found out my dad had to leave for a long weekend business trip and he asked me to take my mom to a wedding. I really did not know the couple; my dad said the bride was the daughter of one of his associates at work. I was hoping I would have the house to myself for a while and then go out with some friends without having my parents around to bother me. Now I had to escort my mother to a wedding for people I did not know, man I sure hope I will be able to sneak some booze while mom is not looking.
Well the wedding was on Saturday so I got up early showered and shaved so my mom could have the bathroom for as long as she needed. Now usually my mother dresses very conservatively, she usually has on conservative blouses and slacks. Whenever I have seen her dressed up for social occasions she would wear a nice skirt and blouse, maybe a jacket, never anything sexy.
When I finished putting on my tie I headed down to the living room to wait for my mother to come downstairs. About an hour later she finally came downstairs and I was stunned at what I saw. My forty two year mother came down stairs in a stunning short black skirt that was cut mid thigh and a sleeveless blouse that fit very snuggly showing off her ample breasts.
My mom had her mid length blonde hair perfectly styled and up, which allowed her to show off the diamond earrings she was wearing and the pearl necklace she had around her neck. I rarely ever saw her in makeup, yet her face was painted like it was a masterpiece.
"Wow mom you really look great!" I said with a whistle to boot.
"Thanks Billy, you look nice as well." She said. "You think I will need a jacket?"
"Maybe for later, it should be plenty warm enough." I told her.
It was about a forty five minute drive to the church where the wedding was being held and the service lasted around a half an hour. Then we drove for about fifteen minutes to the banquet hall where the reception was being held. We found our table and took a seat, several people who had obviously known my parents came up to my mother trying to find out where my father was and to pay their regards.
The food was buffet style and after the usual wedding fare there was a band for dancing. My mother commented that there were several attractive young ladies for me to dance with. I told her I did not want to dance and would rather just sit back, she however danced with a few men whom she claimed knew my father from work. I was intrigued as a couple of these guys took bold moves in trying to grab my mom's ass or boob while they slow danced. I have never looked at mother as a sexual object until tonight, something came over me when she was dancing with this short bald man who kept trying to cup her round ass.
"Excuse me, may I cut in?" I asked.
"Yes please do." My mother said.
"Wow when dad is not around his friends turn into wolves." I mentioned.
"Yes it is usually like this when he is around too, I only do it to be polite." She responded.
"Well you won't have to dance with anyone else the rest of the night, I will dance with you so you can be safe." I announced.
"Well my hero!" she said giving me a kiss on the cheek. "I guess I can also take this as a good opportunity to have some fun and get a little drunk tonight. Seeing how I have my big strong son to take care of me."
"You can do whatever you want tonight mom." I said.
