Gosh, Mr. Ward, you answered the door in your underwear!" exclaimed Judy, my daughter's friend. A number of things went through my head, but I blurted out, "I was just about to get into the shower, would you rather I answer the door naked?"
At that Judy smiled broadly, but did not answer. Finally after a few seconds of dead silence, I remembered my manners and opened the door further to let Judy in. She hardly took her eyes of my crotch. I was wearing a new type of underwear that is a cross between boxers and briefs that has a specially designed pocket for your 'package'. Basically it just makes you look like you have more than you have. Since Judy couldn't take her eyes off of it, I began to get a little excited which just added to the effect.
Finally she got around to the reason for her visit. She wanted to get my daughter's address at her Grandma's (where she was staying for the summer). We walked on into the kitchen where I pulled two sodas out of the 'fridge and handed her one. As we talked I don't think her eyes ever met mine, she was so busy dividing her attention between my bulge and the backyard pool. I took advantage of the opportunity to check her out as well. Judy is 18, about 5'4" and her figure is not fully developed, but nice. Her tight fitting tank top was revealing smallish breasts with very pronounced 'puffy' aureoles.
Her navel was exposed and pierced. The 'Daisy Duke' shorts she had on revealed a lot of her ass. The more I noticed the more my bulge grew. This had the same effect on Judy, as the more my bulge grew, the more she stared. In turn, the more she stared the harder I got. Finally I had a full blown boner with the head peeking out the top.
When I looked down and saw a drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip, the reality of the situation set in and I pulled my underwear up and said, "Oh God Judy, I'm sorry! Please don't tell your parents you saw that!"
She giggled and said, "Don't worry Mr. Ward, I won't say anything." A huge relief came over me as I heard that. I said, Listen, I'm going to go take my shower, if you want to go swimming, help yourself."
Judy beamed, "Thanks Mr. Ward, I'll borrow one of Cheryl's suits." I still had a raging hard-on as I climbed into the shower. It didn't take me long to come to a mind-blowing climax to help get my mind off of Judy.
After drying off, I put on a new pair of boxer-briefs, and went out onto the patio to see if Judy wanted another soda. Judy is about thirty pounds heavier than Cheryl and three to four inches taller. When she came out of the water with Cheryl's bikini on, there wasn't enough material to cover everything! Boing! There came another raging hard-on. The triangle tops just covered the nipples, and the bottoms were so tight that the material went up into the crack of her cunt. She obviously shaved to be able to wear a French cut type bikini!
When she bent over to pick up the towel, I just about jumped her right then! Her ass was incredible, and her pussy lips were puffed out around the material. As I handed her the coke, she was staring again. A gorgeous smile engaged her entire face. I very nervously smiled back. I knew I better get back inside before I DID jump her!
I made some lame excuse that I had some house work to do and Judy asked, "Do you need any help Mr. Ward?"
Unthinking, I said, "Sure if you want to." She followed me to the door where I gentlemanly opened it for her. I watched her gorgeous ass as she took the lead into the kitchen.
She asked, "What would you like me to do?" Fortunately I thought before answering, otherwise I might have said what I truly wanted her to do. I eventually asked if she would help with the dishes. Her reply was, "Do you want me to wash or dry?" I asked her to wash so that I would be able to check her out from behind without being seen.
I still had a major hard-on when we got started. She prepared the sink for washing as I got the dish cloths and drying towels. I was enjoying the view, and I felt like a school kid peeking through the window of a neighbor. Judy acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary, so to keep any suspicion down, so did I. She did keep checking out my bulge every time she could. We talked very little, mostly small talk about school. She asked, "Where is Mrs. Ward today?"
I told her, "Mona was out of town visiting her sister and brother-in-law. She will be getting back next Sunday."