As she got out of the car and walked around to stand in front of Tommy she saw how hard he was concentrating on her face, which made it obvious that he wanted to look down.
“Now just you remember Tommy that you can’t call me mom tonight, call me Leah, ok?” She said looking at him in the eyes, he nodded, and Leah couldn’t help but smile as she spoke again, “Oh and, we might have to flirt just a little so nobody gets suspicious ok?”
His eyes went as wide as saucers and he said, “But mom, I can’t flirt with you, you’re…you’re my mom!”
“Look, I’m not asking you to do anything major, just something little, like a hug or an arm around my waist, or even a peck on the cheek. Nothing else, you think you can do that? If not then we might as well go home.” She said looking at him sternly
“Yeah I can do that.” He said sulkily
“What, are you ashamed to have people think you’re with me? Am I not hot enough or something?” She asked pretending to be outraged. She already knew the answer to that question by that bulge in his pants.
“No it’s not that, it’s just weird, that’s all.” He replied and then lowered his head, although he jerked it back up quick enough when his eyes fell on her cleavage. She smiled again, trying to comfort him but still a little tease came through. She liked turning people on, especially when they were shy about it.
“Look, just pretend for now that I’m not your mother until you get a little more comfortable with everything ok?” She asked still wearing her smile
“Ok” He said after a small sigh
“Relax, and just enjoy yourself. You never know, tonight might turn out to be fun.” She reassured him, “And don’t call me mom!”
With that, she slipped an arm through his and they began walking towards the entrance. As they walked, she couldn’t help but press just a little closer against his arm, gently pressing her tits against him. He fidgeted around and cleared his throat a couple of times as well. Yes he was flustered, and Leah found it very amusing indeed.
When they entered the party, they were shown into one of two main rooms. The room they first walked into was really just a well-lit room, cleared of its desks and there were corridors coming off it leading to offices. There were quite a few people standing here, couples dotted around and odd people walking around on their own, but everyone was dressed up. Elvis’, chickens, Simpson’s, fairies, all different kinds of costumes. Leah figured that this must be the room where the host greeted everyone, because the sounds of music were coming from the room next door.
Suddenly, a giant kangaroo with an elephant came walking up to Leah and Tommy. Her son went stiff as a post, and Leah hoped no one would notice, especially these two.
“Ah good evening Leah, Carl.” The Kangaroo said with the voice of Harold Marsh, Carl’s sector manager. “Glad to see you tonight.”
“Harold, Lydia, so nice to see you.” She replied with a bright smile, noting the older man’s eye line straight at her cleavage, “Thank you for the invitation.”