Head downstairs

You interupt him, "ill go back downstairs, you see what mrs. Johnson needs." In your head youd known her so long it felt weird knowing her intentions. You start the slow walk back downstairs unsure whether you had made the right decision. Just as you break the landing of the staircase mrs. Rocksteady calls out gleefully from the kitchen.

"Ok boys time for our first game!"

A few of the guys moan, not wanting to stop their own games. Rachel rocksteady must have known her own son because she called back out, "Mathew no complaining mr.!"

After a few minutes the groups gather on the couch and chairs in the main room. Greg and matt struggle with making a fire as rachel addresses the group. "Ladies make sure you top off your wine, boys feel free to have a little losen up."

"Really? Mom is that ok?" Chuck yells surprised to towards his red headed southern mom Charlotte cherrypopper.

"She is sweetums, not too much though. I used to drink on the farm younger than you." This is the first time youve gotten a look at mrs. Cherrypopper. You heard her voice at the PTA meeting but hadnt physically seen her. She is a tall futa, with bright red hair under a cowgirl hat and black glasses. A matching red plaid sleeveless shirt supports a fantastic wrack and tight blue jeans make her possibly the curvest mom here.

Chuck and Alec run off to get a glass of wine as lisa speaks to you, "you can too doug if you want."

"No i think im ok mom but thanks." The rejection sends a noticable loom of disappointment over a few faces.

Just then a ringing a bell from upstairs sounds, the second of the night. The remaining moms try to hide their excitement. Rachel must of noticed because she quickly started, "ok ok feel free to sit next to someone new, we are playing truth or dare." Normally youd expect a moan if reflection from your peers but maybe the wine was helping their mood. Rachel points to the first person in the line and in a sing songy voice says, "greg truth or dare?"

Greg looks concerned as he thinks, "umm i dont know thruth?"

The crowd murmurs as rachel asks him, "have you ever kissed a girl?"

Greg blushes slightly, caught off guard by the nature of the question, "well yeah just a little.. a girlfriend once."

Two of the moms fake swoon a bit as alec and chuck boon with laughter. Greg goes to ask the next person but is interupted by rachel, "oh sorry we are playing a version where i ask everyone. Sorry thats how i played as a little girl. Hmm.." she looks around the room, perhaps catching your scowl as you know well thats not how the game is played. "Charlotte truth or dare.

"dare!"

Rachel smirks, "i dare you to race doug in a wine drinking contest!"

He real plan became obvious immediately but you never shyed away from a challenge. "Is that ok with you mrs. Cherrypopper?" You ask charlotte.

She laughs, "sure sugar but you must know." She gets very close to your face and declares, "i never lose." Before you can react, debra hands you both a full solo cup of red wine.

The group chants, "five four three two one!" You thrust the drink to your mouth, wine gushing down your chin as you desperately try and get it down. You **** and sputter before noticing charlotte beaming triumphantly finished.

"Charlotte is the winner!" Rachel declares to alight cheers from the group. You down the rest of the cup, a surge of compeitiveness courseing through you or maybe.. thats the wine. Charlotte smiles at you as rachel speaks again, "ok lets do peter. Truth or dare?"

It seems obvious the boys are all a little causious about saying dare. "Truth." Peter says.

"Tell us about your crush, and no lying" Rachel smirks as she leans over the back of the couch to address peter.

Peter looks regretful already, "well.. chuck already knows so i cant really lie.. i really like our teacher mrs. Holster."

Maybe the wine is kicking in but you swear time stood still in the room, mad smiles creep up the faces of every mom as they exchange looks of joy. You can barely notice several of the boys exchange confirmation thag mrs. Holster was indeed hot.

Rachel clears her throat and picks another person, "donna truth or dare?"

Donna looks her normal proper self as she picks, "of course truth."

"Were you good at sex when you were younger?" Rachel asks with a smirk.

"Oh god mom what." Groans matt.

With a look of indignation donna responds, "well if you must know, not really. The older i got the better i get, the more wild i am in the bedroom."

You let out a small cheer as the wine loosens you inhabitions. Rachel locks onto you, noticing your complexion. "Doug, truth or dare?"