Her clothes

His mother had changed, more than he ever could have imagined. She looked almost twenty years younger...almost young enough to actually be a girl his age. She had slipped into a tight black dress that hugged the curves of her ample ass and showed off more cleavage than he'd ever seen her show. She was the most beautiful creature he'd ever seen.

"Mom..."

"Its Ellen, darling," she said with a smile. Behind the smile he could sense her nervousness. "Do I look okay?"

"Oh my god, yes, you are amazing," he said. "You...wow. I wouldn't even recognize you."

She blushed a little.

"Are you ready for our date?"

"Of course...uh...yeah," he mumbled.

His mother...Ellen...placed her hand his his and together they walked to the elevator. He couldn't believe it. His mom was gorgeous. She might not be a ten, but she was an easy nine. She was far more attractive than any of the girls he had ever dated.

As they were crossing the lobby, he caught the front desk clerk checking her out and he felt a bit jealous. Then he smiled. For tonight she was all his.

When they get to the parking lot, he opens the door for her and helps her in. As she climbs into the seat, he gets his first look at her ass in her dress and is caught off guard. She is either in a thong or she isn't wearing panties. He can feel his cock starting to swell in his pants as he closes the door.