Julie went to the doorway and said, “I bet you are. Hurry. We’re all waiting on you,” and she left.
I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower and stripped naked. I stood at the mirror thinking about Mom standing there this morning in an apparent sleepwalking session. My research had indicated that daytime sleepwalking was rare but it did happen.
I quickly showered and dressed in dress slacks and a short-sleeved button-down shirt. I completed the look with dress shoes. I pounded down the stairs and headed for the kitchen, passing the twins open door. I looked in to see if they were still getting ready and I noticed that the black strap-on dildo was now poking out from under Julie’s pillow. I smiled to myself as I rounded the corner into the kitchen area. The twins sat on barstools and Mom was on the sofa in the family room.
June muttered, “Slow-poke,” and slid off her stool. We went to the garage with me bringing up the rear. June looked back at me to see if I was looking at her ass. I was and I smiled at her as she mumbled, “Pervert.” I laughed. I got in front riding shot-gun. The twins piled into the backseat.
Mom drove us to the restaurant. It was family style and it wasn’t necessary to dress up, but Mom didn’t like her kids looking like street urchins in a public setting with her. When we were younger, we objected to Mom’s rules. As we’ve gotten older there was no pushback from any of us.
Mom was dressed very elegantly, like she always was in public. From the parking lot to our table, the men all checked her out. I liked watching them and hearing their guttural groans as she walked by. It didn’t take much to read their minds. Today it was three times as bad because June and Julie were there too. I grinned knowingly at each guy as he watched Mom walk by with her swaying hips. She never acknowledged the leers. Then they’d watch June and Julie go by with knowing smiles on their faces as they exaggerated their hip movements. The men’s groans were often interspersed with the occasional, “Fuck.” If the men were with their wives or girlfriends, they got an elbow in the ribs and a stern look.
After we were seated and before a waitress could come over, Mom asked the twins what they would like as congratulations for the softball championship and their graduation that was a week away. The twins didn’t know yet which of them would be valedictorian but it was certain that they would finish one-two. I was proud of them for that and so was Mom and Dad. The twins shrugged it off as being no-big-deal.
June and Julie looked at each other and without a word spoken, they came to a decision. June deferred to Julie who said, “We’d each like a new car.” Mom just frowned at their request and didn’t even have to say, ‘try again.’ Julie grinned and continued, “We’d like to have a sleep-over party with our friends. Everyone is going their own way after graduation. We may never see each other again.”
Mom smiled and said, “Let’s go with the party. How many friends are you thinking?”
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