Is Mom acting strange?

I walk into the kitchen and see both Lily and Aiden eating eggs at the kitchen table. Standing and working over the stove is my middle-aged Mom. She is wearing an apron over what seems to be tight crop top and equally tight jeans. 7-inch red heels elevate her up and accentuate her feminine features. Is she going out somewhere?

She turns around to see me, frying pan in hand. 'Oh my John, your up! Finally!' She gestures to my siblings. 'Lily! Aiden! Run off now! Don't you have other stuff to be doing?'

The two grumble as they tidy their plates and stumble to (presumably) their rooms. I seat muself at the head of the table.

'Now John. I fried you some bacon to go along with your eggs," she carries the plate and sets it down in front of me. Now maybe I was still waking up, but I could swear the alignment of the bacon and the eggs was in no way a PG setup. But that's crazy right? It's Mom!

She sits directly next to me. 'So...tell me,' she begins to play with her hair and bites her bottom lip 'Where you planning on going to the gym today?'

Okay this is definetly weird. Why is she acting like this? I give her a look over. She is definetly wearing more make-up than she usually does, which is to say none. Behind the apron, the crop top was so strained on her large breasts, plenty of cleavage was spilling out, as if presenting itself to me. Her eager biting of the lip takes nothing away from this apparent schoolgirl act she is doing right now.

'Uhm.... I guess?' I'm not entirely what to do in this situation. 'Why do you ask?'

'Wellllll,' her foot starts to stroke the inside of my lower leg 'Me and girls are thinking of going out for drinks tonight and I don't have anything to wear. So I was thinking of going shopping.' She looks at me pleadingly, large eyes looking expectantly.

'Can you come with me. I could really use a MAN's opinion,' she grips my hand as she emphasizes the man.