Go Out with Syd and a Guest

Syd and I were working on our sandwiches when Mrs. Melba came back into the room. She had changed her thin white t-shirt for a brown turtleneck that was much more conservative, although there is no way to hide her massive tits. I stared at her out of the corner of my eye, wondering what might have happened if Syd had not shown up.

Syd says to me, "So what you want to do tonight, hit the pub, or head to a club for some dancing, or just hang out here."

Mrs. Melba breaks in, "Oh I haven't been dancing in years. Your father was never much of a dancer, and since he died I haven't had anyone to even ask."

"Well why don't you come with us," I say to her. "We could have some fun, and you could see if you can still dance." "Ouch," I yelled as Syd kicked me under the table.

"Mom you don't want to come out with us; we will be drinking and trying to pick up some girls," Syd complained.

"Well I could drive you home, as it doesn't sound like either one of you should be driving after a night of drinking," she replied to him.

"I agree," I said smiling at Mrs. Melba. "I think a night out on the town for you and a safe ride home for us is a good deal for everyone."

Syd stared daggers at me but did not protest any further. I went home and agreed to meet them back at their place at 8:00pm that evening. I arrived back at the house a few minutes before 8:00pm. Syd met me at the door and was still pissed, "I don't see why we have to take my mom with us. I mean she is 45 years old, how in the hell are we going to pick up any girls with her tagging along."

"Don't sweat it," I said. "We never get any girls anyway. At least this way we can get tanked and it won't matter. Maybe your mom will get a little dancing in and be happier for a while. Then maybe she won't bust your balls over every little thing."

Syd seemed to brighten a little bit after that. Mrs. Melba walked in the room and my cock started to swell. She was wearing a tight black skirt that showed of her tight little ass, black boots, and a tight black top that left very little to the imagination when it came to showing off her big tits. She was showing plenty of cleavage, and I wondered again what her naked tits would look like, and what my cock would feel like stuffed between them. She was wearing a black bra; I wondered if it was the one that I had jerked my load into yesterday. That thought alone brought my cock to half mast.

"Well what do you think," she said twirling around a little bit.

Syd said, "You look fine mom let's get out of her."

I wanted to say you look good enough to fuck, but I settled for, "You look great Mrs. Melba."

"Are you boys ready to go," she asked?

Syd mumbled something that I took for yes and we headed out to his car. The club we were heading for was called Diamond Rio and it was dark, loud, and a great place to hook up with the opposite sex. We figured it would be good as they played a wide variety of music, and attracted a few older people so that Mrs. Melba would not feel totally out of place.

The place was hopping that night so the cover was per person. Mrs. Melba insisted on paying, I smirked at Syd as if to say see another benefit of having her along, and we went in. The Rio is one story building with no windows. There is one main stage straight away as you walk in and a big bar down each side. We found a table towards the back and I went to get the first round of drinks at the bar. We drank down our first round of beers while we checked out the action.

There were a lot of cute girls and Syd and I started scope out a couple. Mrs. Melba sat politely watching the action, but I noticed a couple of the guys checking her out as well. Damn, I didn't know whether to go after the cute redhead across the way, or ask Mrs. Melba to dance. Either way I really wanted to get laid tonight, and I wasn't sure which route would be the best. Mrs. Melba was sure giving me the sign earlier today, but what would Syd think. He would probably be so disgusted he would never talk to me again. The redhead had a nice rack too, Hmmm what to do?