No, but that doesn't mean she can't have a good time.

Lisa turned to Tom. "I'm flattered you think I'm attractive enough to win, but I'm not comfortable with that kind of public exhibition."

Jason gave her a grateful look, he didn't really want to see his mom participate in that kind of thing. Tom nodded. "It's okay, I didn't mean to put you on the spot like that."

Lisa smiled. "It's okay, Tom. It doesn't mean we still can't have some fun while we're here." She noticed Jason seemed to be transfixed on a beautiful brunette woman on the dance floor. Tom had been so understanding, and she was still hot for him. She meant it when she said she didn't want to be some kind of exhibition, but damn it she was horny...

"Hon, I have to use the restroom," she informed Jason over the music.

"Everything okay, Mom?"

"Yes, just nature calling." Well it was true enough. She turned to go before subtly whispering to Tom. "Wait a minute and meet me in the ladies room."

Tom's eyes lit up with excitement, but he quickly hid it, nodding once.

Lisa made her way to the women's bathroom, carefully navigating her way through drunken party goers. She was nervous as hell, but damn it she knew she wasn't going to get enough from their brief encounter back at her home. She was relieved to see that the bathroom actually seemed clean and well-kept. Clearly the proprietors took some pride in making the place presentable. No one was in there at the moment. She took a settling breath.

"Mrs. Maxwell?"

Lisa turned to see Tom, Jason's best friend and the young man who had inspired a new degree of lust in her.

"When it's just you and me, call me Lisa."