I was a little ashamed that my mom had to ask out a girl on a second date for me, but I was excited that I got to see Sara again. I reached over and grabbed Sara’s hand and kissed her cheek, “Of course I don’t mind. Where are we going?”
My mom went to go shower and get ready to go out. I took these 45 minutes to try to talk to Sara about my lie last night, “Sara, I have to confess that I lied about something last night.”
“Could it be that you are older than you said you were?”
“Did my mom tell you already?” I asked, now really embarrassed.
“No actually it was my mom”
“What? How on earth did she know?”
“She works in the front office at your school. She said that she has helped you with picking your classes before and she recognized you when you got in the van”
“Wow this is getting really weird. You being in my mom’s class and your mom working at my school”
“I know I thought it was really weird when Mrs. Connor said that she was your mom.” It was Mrs. Connor, because my mom had retaken her maiden name, and I still had my father’s last name.
“Haha, I bet that was a strange conversation to have with your teacher”
“Actually your mom is always really cool with her students so it wasn’t that awkward”
As she was talking I realized something really important about what she had said earlier, “Wait, so your mom knew how old I was and she was still encouraging you to walk me to my door?”
“Yeah, she didn’t care. She just said that she was very impressed that I could land a guy as good looking and mature as you. She said that she tried flirting with you and got nowhere.”
“I saw your mom last night and I knew that I knew her from somewhere, but I still don’t remember her ever helping me with classes. Did she change her hair or something?”
“She lost about 50 pounds in the last year since my dad left her”
“Oh, well I guess that explains it” I said; knowing that I would have remembered the woman that I had saw last night, hitting on me.
“You two ready to go?” my mom asked as she walked out in form-fitting jeans and a low cut t-shirt that showed off her great tits. She then winked at me as I was staring at her chest. This made my cock jump and I was scared that she had caught me looking, but realizing she was probably just winking about Sara and me cuddling on the couch.
“Yeah, but I have to call my mom really quick to tell her I wont be home for dinner” Sarah announced as she asked if she could use our phone.
“Why don’t you invite her to come along with us?” I blurted out, still thinking about her mom’s tight body from the night before.
“Yeah that would be fun,” my mom added.
“Cool, I’ll ask” Sara replied as she picked up the phone.
Sara’s mom, Becky, accepted and we drove by her house to pick her up. We all ate had a great time. My mom and Becky clicked right away and acted like they were old friends. Sara and I were quickly falling for each other and the age difference that I had been so worried about the night before, seemed like it just melted away. As the night wore on Becky had her fair share to drink and looked like she was feeling the buzz. My mom didn’t drink and both Sara and I were too young to drink, but Becky seemed to be trying to make up for that. We left after a couple hours and decided to all go back to Becky and Sara’s house so we could hang out some more.