“Oh, nothing. A client got cold feet and wants to be rewalked through everything. I have to go down to the property in Copperopolis. It’s a few hours away. I probably won’t be back until late tomorrow night.”
“Oh shit, really? That sucks… What about your party with mom?” Aaron asked, wondering what he planned to do.
“Yeah, about that. I was gonna ask you if you’d go for me and tell your mother I couldn’t come. I know she’ll just wanna leave if she has to be there by herself, but I could tell she was looking forward to it. Would you mind going there for me and staying for a bit so she can enjoy herself? I know it’s your mother’s friends and it’s kind of a drag, but you’d be doing me a huge favor.” He explained.
Aaron didn’t have anything going on, and he assumed he’d be able to get a look at his mother’s friend Nicole in her skimpy Halloween outfit, so he figured why not? “Sure, dad. It’s not like I’m doing anything tonight, and I don’t want mom to miss out on something she’s been waiting for. Do I need a costume or something, though?” he asked.
“Uh, yeah. Just wear the one I got. I haven’t even worn it yet, and we’re similar builds so it shouldn’t matter. Thanks for doing this for me. Your mother will really appreciate it.”
“No problem. When am I supposed to be there?”
“Try to get there by 6. I have to leave real soon, so I’ll leave the rest to you. Here’s the address. Have fun!” Aaron’s father said, picking up his coat and briefcase, handing Aaron the address before heading out the door.
Aaron went to inspect the costume he was to wear, seeing that it was only a stupid batman thing with a mask. “No problem, I guess.” He was excited to go; he’d been pretty bored all day. Plus, he thought since he was doing his father a favor he’d be able to get away with some drinking. He was only 18 but his parents never seemed to care too much.
Aaron got ready for the party, putting on his costume and seeing what it looked like in the mirror. It fit him barely, he was a tad more muscular than his father, and it was pretty cheap. All in all, it was a fun suit, but the mask covered most of his head save for his mouth and eyes. You could hardly tell it was him.
Aaron himself was a strapping young man. He started for the basketball team in high school; they were an all-state caliber team that had won a few leagues. He was muscular from keeping up with the sport, and throughout high school he was taller than a lot of other players at 6’2″. He had turned 18 a few months ago and was now in his first year of college, he played point guard in a D II college.
As he looked in the mirror, he briefly wondered what his mother would be wearing. His father had forgotten to tell him what costume she was going to be dressed in, and he thought he might be in trouble if she had a mask, like him. Aaron tried to ignore it, but it had not escaped his awareness that his mother was incredibly hot for her age. His friends always ribbed him about what a milf she was, and even he had to admit she looked great.
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