This is a work of fiction, written for enjoyment and amusement; hopefully yours as well as mine. Comment and constructive criticism invited. I'm sorry that this one has been so long in coming, but I needed to finish my dissertation!
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While we had been making our plans and Lisa had been 'phoning Jeff, Mrs Larson had been working in the house. She came out now to the poolside wearing a short robe, which she discarded, to reveal a white bikini.
Eve Larson was a very welcome sight to a horny boy like me. Slightly fuller-figured than her daughter, the bikini did little to conceal her lush curves. Kathy and Lisa were chatting quietly at one end of the pool while I was at the other, having done a few hard laps for exercise.
Lisa waved to her mother. "Hi, Mom," she called, "come to show us how it's done?"
"Of course," her mother replied, grinning. She took a look around then ran a few quick steps along the poolside, before launching herself in a flat dive towards where I stood at the other end of the pool from the girls.
I don't know whether she hadn't fastened it properly or whether the impact of her dive had loosened it, but as she surfaced beside me, then stood, the top of her bikini had slipped to reveal her left breast. She glanced down in alarm, then ducked under the water and adjusted herself. A pity, because it was a really nice tit, full and curved, brown crinkled nipple nicely erected by the cool of the water.
"Oops!" she said, glancing at me, a flush on her face. She glanced over her shoulder but the girls hadn't noticed. "Sorry, Matt. I think I dived in too fast."
"It's OK, Mrs Larson, I won't tell," I replied, smiling at her. In truth, she looked really good. I guess she exercised or something, because she looked trim, slim and tanned.
She laughed, and then cocked her head. "I guess you probably enjoyed the view," she said, grinning, then winked. "At least, I hope you did."
"Very much," I said quietly. "You're a beautiful woman."
She said nothing, just looked at me, then nodded slightly, turned and swam away. I thought that this was probably a good time to say nothing more. Particularly as there wasn't a damn' thing I could think of.
She was a good swimmer and after she'd swum a few steady laps she joined us in a game of water polo - of a sort - partnering Lisa against me and Kathy. They won. She went back into the house then and came out again about twenty minutes later in a smart suit and blouse.
"Your dad and I are having dinner with Mr Levy tonight, kids," she said to Lisa and Todd, "so you'll have to fend for yourselves. There's plenty of food, either in the refrigerator or in the freezer, or you can 'phone for pizza or a Chinese. There's enough money in the jar in the kitchen to pay."
"Mom," said Lisa, "Cindy and Jeff are coming over for a swim. Can they stay to eat?"
"OK," said her Mom, "but I want them away by ten. Your dad and I will be home about midnight. You kids had better be in bed, OK?"
"Sure thing, Mom," said Lisa. She gave her mother a kiss. "Enjoy yourself."
Eve Larson went off smiling and I looked around at the others.
"What's the time, Matt?" Lisa asked.
I glanced at my watch. "Almost three," I said.
"Jeff and Cindy will be here about four," said Lisa, "so what do we do until then?"
Kathy laughed and Lisa gave her a frown of mock annoyance. "Not that, we save ourselves until Jeff and Cindy arrive." She sniffed. "Although you two are OK. You have each other, while Todd and I are waiting for our lovers." She adopted a theatrically appropriate pose, then laughed and said, "Oh, fuck it!"
"I've been thinking," I began.
"Oh, poor dear," said Kathy, stroking my cheek, "are you all right now?" she asked in treacly tones of saccharin concern.
I spanked her butt and she skipped out of reach, giggling. "If I may continue? Thank you. I was just going to say, I can check to see if my pickup is ready. If it is, I can go and get it, then we'll have wheels which can take all six of us if need be."
"Jeff has a car, but yeah, good idea," said Lisa. "Hey, I don't think Mom's actually left yet. I'll see if I can catch her. She can give you a lift to the auto repair."
So a few minutes later I found myself in the VW with Eve Larson. We chatted. Nothing significant, just the sort of thing you'd expect from a mother giving a school friend of her children a lift. She was actually rather good company, which at first surprised me, then I realised that I had never heard Todd or Lisa say anything bad about her. Compared to the alleged faults of the parents of some of the other kids at school, that made her practically a saint.
Almost too soon, she stopped at the corner near the auto repair. She turned to me. "Matt, in the pool, when my top slipped."
I flushed. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything."
She chuckled. "Don't be silly, Matt. Every woman likes a compliment. It's a boost to think that a young man like you can find me beautiful."
"You are," I said simply.
She leaned across and kissed me lightly on the lips. "Thank you, Matt. You've made my day. Time to go now. I'll see you in the morning."
I got out and she drove off with a wave. I ambled into the repair shop where Gus, the foreman, spotted me and came over.
"Ready and waiting, Matt," he rumbled. Gus is big. "Your Dad said to charge it to him, so it's all yours." He held out the keys.
"Thanks, Gus. I guess I'm Dad's slave for the next thousand years to pay for it." I shrugged and grinned.
Gus smiled sympathetically and put a huge hand on my shoulder. "It was a lot less than I thought. Maybe only a hundred years, Matt." He patted my shoulder gently. "It's out back."
Ten minutes later I was in my old pickup and driving back to the Larson place. I got back at ten to four and five minutes later Jeff Tallman's old Dodge pulled in. Jeff and Cindy were wearing shorts and t-shirts like the rest of us. In Cindy's case sleeveless and cut away to reveal her tanned midriff. She's a good-looking girl, Cindy, tiny compared to Lisa and Kathy at a bare five feet tall, and her cropped red hair was a nice contrast to Lisa's blonde and Kathy's brunette. Like his sister, Jeff's hair is red. Jeff's a little older than the rest of us, an ancient twenty. The rest of us are all 18 or 19.
Cindy skipped across to where Todd was sprawled in a lounger, resting his ankle, and bent to kiss him. Her cut-off t-shirt was loose and as she bent it fell away, giving me a good view of her neat tits, braless. I caught Kathy's eye and she winked, raising her eyebrows. I laughed silently and glanced across at Jeff and Lisa, snug in a warm embrace.
Kathy came across to me and slipped her arm around my waist. She glanced at the other two couples and then turned to me, her eyes sparkling. "It looks as if we're redundant here." She paused. "Matt?"
"Yes, love?"
