I got out of the car to lots of whistles and claps. I clearly had made an effort. Walking in people were turning their heads to check me out. It felt ...so good and understood why girls dressed up like they do. To be honest all the costumes were amazing and people had made the effort. The night went on and I was getting lots of attention and standing at the makeshift bar the amount of people brushing up against me was amazing. I couldn't move at one point as I was hard and had to press it against. It was our Saturday usual to go out to the local nightclub. Saturday nights were their featured pride night and it always turned out to be a good time. I hadn't gone since Kayla and I's break had begun but Tanner had been having a rough week and had practically begged me to go. I begrudgingly agreed. the evening neared and I began to get ready. I combed and straightened my shoulder length dark brown hair. It fell in layers around my face and actually looked pretty good at the moment. I put on. He looked at me and paused, and then a grin appeared on his face. “Wow dude I want to stick my dick in your wife! Do you want to trade?” he asked. Then he added “I got Jill is naked on our bed”. It could have been only a nano second for me to say “Sure!” Then I told him to meet me in the living room in two hours”. I was almost running by the time I got to the guestroom. Sure enough, Jill was passed out on the bed, like my wife she too was also just wearing a pair of panties… a satin black. My mother made the next move, she moved her hand from where it was grasping my wrist and covered my hand, pressing it to her breast, moving it so her nipple was under my fingers then she let go. Heaven! I moved my hand and that little bud grew larger so I rubbed it feeling the hardness of it surrounded by the softness of her breast. Not for one minute had I, up to that point entertained any sexual feelings towards my mother, but that changed in an instant so I planted a kiss on the back of her.