" She looked at me weirdly."aren't you going to try it on?"I didn't want to but then thought better of it. I took the dress andheaded for the changing...rooms. I slipped it on and was gobsmacked thatit did fit so well. I changed and walked proudly to the counter andbrought it. While she was packaging it I walked around and brought somepanties and a bra and then saw a lovely necklace that took my fancy. Ibrought the lot.As I walked back to the car I saw the shoe shop and decided that I wouldbuy. I parked my car a block away from the bar and made my way inside, dreading the night ahead.Time passed slowly, and the night was nothing special really. I flirted with the customers, they flirted back, and while I did get one or two numbers, I had no sign of immediate lust from anyone. Some friends of mine came in and we chatted for some time before they left. As they filed out of the bar I spotted an attractive, curvy older woman come in past them. She looked like a character from The Great. Her hair was done in a special way that made her look very elegant, but her dress, a deep green in color, was also a highlight. For the first time, I saw her with some makeup and while it wasn't very much, it enhanced her appearance dramatically."Oh, my, Rose. You look wonderful," I said in awe."Thank you, Doug. You look very handsome yourself." I'll check in with Debbie around nine o'clock to make sure everything is okay," Margaret said. "Have a nice evening and don't rush back. Enjoy. ”“Don’t you think it is rather odd to be here naked with a woman the age of your mother?”“I like it. I always wanted to peek at my mom’s nakedness. I often fantasied about sex with her.”I exclaimed, “You mean you wanted to fuck your mom?”“All the boys I know have said they would like to do it with mom.”I sat and pondered that a little bit. I wondered if my son ever thought about sex with me. I used to see him peek at me when I was undressing or wearing my nighty. I didn’t bother to cover up.