Ready for a delicious dinner?

After your phone call this morning, you and Carrie get yourselves prepared for tonight. “Do you think we should dress up nice?” you say.

“I don’t think we need to go all out, but we should definitely dress up a little.” Carrie replies. “You should just wear a nice collared shirt and some pants. I’m going to wear a dress, but I don’t know which one.” she trails off in thought.

Carrie walks over to the wardrobe and picks out two dresses. One is a black floor length dress which is nice and simple, while the other is red and spicier. You know which you’d prefer, but you leave the decisions up to her.

To your immense satisfaction, Carrie chose the more spicy red number. The dress was just tight enough to show off every curve she had beautifully, while showing off a tasteful yet exciting amount of cleavage.

“You look absolutely stunning, sweetie,” you say, walking up to her. You lean in to give her a tender kiss, and you smell her alluring perfume. Carrie moves her knee into your crotch and starts moving it gently. You smile and look her deeply in the eyes. She does it long enough to get you rock hard, but just as it starts to feel really good, she takes a step back and gives you a playful look. “Let’s leave it there. Save that for your mother,” she says, pointing at your bulge.

“Hey! You started this, you’ve gotta finish it!” You yell as she runs away. You hear a loud giggle from down the hall in response.

The day has dragged on, like a painfully slow afternoon at the office. You do everything you can to calm your mind and not worry about how this evening was going to go. It’s bad enough that you’ll be introducing your girlfriend to your mother for the first time, but with a secondary goal like yours… that adds a whole extra level on top of it. Thankfully, Carrie walks into the room

“You ready, babe? I think it’s time we head over to meet mommy,” she smiles playfully at you.

You two get into the car and you drive over. The car ride was rather uneventful, but the anticipation you are feeling is beyond anything you’ve ever felt. The closer you get to your mother’s house, the harder your heart pounds in your chest.

You finally arrive and walk up, once again admiring how sexy Carrie looks in her red dress. If it were any other night, you would have seriously considered bending her over and taking her from behind right then and there.

You ring the doorbell, which goes unanswered. You wait a for a little while and ring it again. This time your mother comes rushing to the door out of breath. “Hi honey!” she says with an excited squeak! She was dressed up in a simple black t-shirt and some ripped jeans. She wraps her arms around you to give you a tight hug, her big tits pushed against your chest. Your nose catches she is wearing a thick layer of pleasant perfume. It smells like vanilla and lavender, which begins turning you on a little.

“It looks like we dressed up a bit too much for this dinner, didn’t we?” you say to her trying to keep things moving.

“Of course you didn’t. You both look fabulous!” says your mother.

“Mom, this is my girlfriend, Carrie. Carrie, this is my mom, Sylvia.”

“It’s a great pleasure to meet you, Sylvia,” Carrie says with a genuine smile.

“Come on in, it’s getting cold outside,” said Sylvia.

You all walk into the house and continue into the dining room. “I made us a simple meal of homemade chicken alfredo, garlic toast, and caesar salad!” your mother says with a grin. “I was just finishing up the sauce when you rang the doorbell!”

“Everything looks absolutely delicious, Sylvia.” Carrie says.

You and Carrie sit down, and your mom pours each of you a tall glass of wine; nearly filled to the brim. You think it’s a little excessive, but that might be a good thing.

“I’m not planning on drinking tonight, Mom. I’m the one driving,” you say.

Carrie looks at your mom and says, “more for us!” A grin appears on your mom’s face as she immediately begins taking a liking to Carrie.

“So what do you do for work, Carrie?” said Sylvia.

“I’m currently a receptionist at a doctor's office,” she replies.

Sylvia nods in approval, “that sounds like a difficult job,” as she takes a large sip of wine.

“It can be, but it can also be extremely rewarding,” says Carrie. “Almost as rewarding as dating your son,” she adds.

Her incredibly cheesy line turns your face beet red and makes your mother chuckle loudly. You notice she has finished her glass of wine already, as she reaches over for yours. As she reaches, she bends down just enough to give you a slight look down her shirt. The sight of her gorgeous big tits begins to make you stiff. “If you’re not going to drink it, I will, honey,” she smiles. You and Carrie both smirk at each other.

Your mother’s cooking is to die for. When she says homemade, she means it. You could tell this was fresh pasta made that day. You take big bites, which in any other setting would be extremely rude. Your mother, however, looks at you with a twinkle in her eye, watching you eat her delicious cooking. “This is so good, Mom! Easily the best pasta I’ve had since I left home,” you say, returning eagerly to your plate. Your mother's smile is warm as she melts into your compliment.

“You have always been an amazing, caring son." she lingers on her words for a moment, clearly lost in thought. "Are you two in any hurry, or would you like to stick around and watch a movie?” Sylvie says, a tinge of hope in her voice.

“I think that’s an excellent idea! Then we can keep on drinkin’,” Carrie says with a sly grin. She continues, “I heard you really like romantic comedies… I think that’s something you and I have in common.” Your mom’s eyes light up and a huge grin appears on her face. “You do?! They’re my absolute favorite!” she says.

“Well then, pick out your favorite one, and we’ll watch it!” replies Carrie, equally excited.

Your lovely mother turns her gaze to you. “You have an incredible catch here, honey,” she says, grinning proudly at her sweet son.

Author's Note: I have some images which would add some extra fun context to some of the future chapters I'm planning. If you have oppositions to me adding images to the story, let that be known. Otherwise I will be adding them sporadically in upcoming chapters (the images will be consistent).