" She glared at me for a second and then placed her beer on a nearby table and stood up slowly. We stood there face to face for a second and I saw her... racing trying to get a grasp on the situation. "Now, please, take off your shirt for my friends here, there are very interested in seeing you naked Mom."She once again glared at me and reached for her top button of her blouse. "You know I'm not really sure if I'm up for this, I think I let the alcohol get the best of me for a second there and had. They were flat, so he’d have no trouble walking in them.I helped him put them on and secure the little straps around his ankles.“That’s perfect, now let’s check how you look one more time,” I said.He stood up and moved beside me as we looked at our reflection in the mirror. He truly looked stunning and I was a bit envious. He had naturally dark tanned thighs that went perfectly with the faded jean skirt. I looked down and admired his round, heart shaped ass that looked impeccable in the short. She was pretty mellow most of the time, but she could be fun if she wanted to. They sat and joked around for a while, before Violet spoke up. “Any more booze, Jet?” she asked, taking a puff of her cigarette. She was dressed somewhat similarly to Christabella, in a dark faux-corset top laced with emerald green ribbon under a black jacket. She had positioned herself on the floor with her back against the couch, her legs disappeared beneath her layered black skirt. Her cleavage, however, was. She complimented him on keeping it orderly. She loved the ornate nature of it. Lights were on everywhere, which in truth, drew away from the romantic nature she’d been conjuring up in her head. She also wished she’d driven with him.He told her, once inside, how he loved how she dressed on Fridays, and she smiled showing a hint of reservation. He also told her that he loved how she dressed that day and she told herself well that outfits out in my car. “I loved seeing you like that. It…well it….