A Mother’s Best Friend

Danielle entered the family room carrying a nearly empty glass of wine and wearing only a smile and a lace trimmed sheer forest green nightie over matching dark green satin bra and panties.

"Forgive the informality," she said to Connor. "But I've decided I've had too much to drink to drive you home, so your mother and I decided you should both spend the night. She and I are already in our pajamas."

She stepped aside so Connor could see his mother in the sheer black robe he had given her.
 
Grand Entrance



“Forgive the informality,” Mary heard Danielle say to Connor. “But I’ve decided I’ve had too much to drink to drive you home, so your mother and I decided you should both spend the night. She and I are already in our pajamas.”

Danielle stepped aside as Mary reached the family room, exposing her to Connor in just matching black lace bra and panties under the sheer short black robe he had given her.





 
“Forgive the informality,” Mary heard Danielle say to Connor. “But I’ve decided I’ve had too much to drink to drive you home, so your mother and I decided you should both spend the night. She and I are already in our pajamas.”

Connor's jaw just about hit the floor, seeing his mother and Danielle dressed in such sexy outfits. Danielle had a very loose definition of 'pajamas' he thought. After taking in the sight of them together for a moment he finally managed to muster some words. "Wow, you two look amazing. Now I feel severely overdressed!
 
"Wow," Connor said after ogling Danielle and, she noticed with interest, Mary, too. "You two look amazing. Now I feel severely overdressed!"

"Well, I don't have any men's pajamas," Danielle shrugged. "But feel free to make yourself as comfortable as you can."

She sat across from him, turned a little to the side to face the seat remaining for Mary. She crossed her legs to give Conner the full view of her leg through her sheer green nightie, from toes to hip. She planned to seduce Mary tonight, not him, but still could enjoy teasing him for a while.
 


As she took her own seat, Mary noticed the provocative pose Danielle oriented toward Connor. Was she thinking of sleeping with him? Mary tried to decide how she would feel about her best friend seducing her son. It surprised her that it did not really bother her.






 
She sat across from him, turned a little to the side to face the seat remaining for Mary. She crossed her legs to give Conner the full view of her leg through her sheer green nightie, from toes to hip.

Connor loosened his tie, "I guess I should get comfortable myself" he said while kicking his shoes off. He looked to his mother and asked her to sit with a smile.
 
Danielle smiled when Connor loosened his tie and kicked off his shoes.

"Are you okay otherwise?" she asked him. "Can I get you more wine or anything?"
 
"Are you okay otherwise?" she asked him. "Can I get you more wine or anything?"

"I'll have another glass if you ladies do..." Connor replied as he unbuttoned the top buttons of his dress shirt.
 
Danielle not did allow Mary time to protest. She emptied the first bottle into her glass. As she got up to retrieve a second one, she asked her, "Are you enjoying your birthday, Dear?"
 
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Have More Wine



“Are you enjoying your birthday, Dear?” Danielle asked after refilling Mary’s wine glass, essentially at Connor’s suggestion, then getting up to get another bottle.

“Yes, although I certainly didn’t expect a sleep-over,” Mary chuckled. Then she lifted her full goblet and added, “Much less a Bacchanalia!”




 
“Yes, although I certainly didn’t expect a sleep-over,” Mary chuckled. Then she lifted her full goblet and added, “Much less a Bacchanalia!”

"You only turn 55 once, Mom!" Connor replied. Connor continued to get comfortable, undoing his dress shirt then standing up to undo his pants. He carefully folded and draped his clothes over the back of Danielle's sofa, leaving him in his black boxer briefs and white v-neck tshirt.
 
Danielle returned with the second bottle of wine and refilled Connor's glass.

"Well, you certainly aren't shy about making yourself comfortable," she said when she saw that he'd stripped down to his undershirt and boxers.
 
"Well, I think we're all about even now." Connor noted about they way the three of them had dressed down essentially into underwear, albeit with the women having sheer lingerie over it.

"Then I propose a toast to equality," Danielle said, lifting her wine glass. She kept an eye on how much Mary drank. She wanted her loose, by fully conscious.
 
Getting Toasty



“I think we’re all about even now.” Connor noted about they way the three of them had dressed down essentially into underwear, albeit with the women having sheer lingerie over it.

“Then I propose a toast to equality,” Danielle said, lifting her wine glass.

Mary raised her own glass, then took a small sip. She kept an eye on how much Connor drank. She wondered if Danielle was trying to get him drunk so that she could seduce him.




 
An awkward silence followed Danielle's toast, the last thing she wanted.

"Does anyone have any juicy gossip to share?" she asked, trying to restart conversation. "Or shall we play a game? Or are you just tired and ready for bed?"
 
"Or shall we play a game? Or are you just tired and ready for bed?"

Connor smiled, "I think the night is young, what kind of game did you have in mind, Danielle?"
 
"I think the night is young," Connor smiled. "What kind of game did you have in mind, Danielle?"

"Well, strip poker is definitely out," Danielle laughed. "The way we're all dressed, the game would end too soon, and we have too many for chess. How about something we don't need anything for, like charades?"
 
Playing Games



“How about something we don’t need anything for,” Danielle suggested. “Like charades?”

Mary shook her head and snorted. “If you think I’m going to cavort about in front of my son dressed like this, think again! Do you have Pictionary?”




 
"Do you have Pictionary?" Mary asked after declaring herself unwilling to play charades.

"No," Danielle replied. "Although I could always come up with some paper, but with all this wine in me, I'm not sure I could draw anything. We could play something that's just words. How about 'Truth or Dare'?"
 
Dangerous Games



“We could play something that’s just words,” Danielle offered. “How about ‘Truth or Dare’?”

Mary’s eyes widened momentarily. She remembered that game from school, and its usual consequences. If she objected herself, though, it would seem like she had something to hide.

“Oh, Connor wouldn’t be interested in a silly girl’s game like that,” she said. “Would you, Dear?”




 
Connor had a hard time keeping his thoughts together...
He couldn't keep his eyes of al the female nakedness in front of him...
"Ehh oww .. what ? Sure.. I'm game..." he replied smiling...
 
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