It had been some time since Jack had heard from Mrs Walker. He'd hung out with Paul a few times since, but thankfully he didn't seem to be aware of his rendezvous with his mother. He'd never hear the end of it if he found out, and it'd probably bring an end to their years-long friendship.
Just as he was beginning to forget about her, she gave him a phone call. He looked at his phone, puzzled as to who could be calling since only the number showed.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Hi, Jack dear. It's Carol."
"Oh, hello Mrs Walker."
"I just wanted to say thanks again for making Sam's birthday so memorable."
"That's alright, I'm glad you both enjoyed it." He didn't particularly want her to be bringing it back up, but here they were.
"I wanted to give you the opportunity to see some skin for yourself after showing so much for us -- I'm having the girls from work over for a pool party. It'll be a good mixture of Milfs with a few interns around your age, and everyone will be topless." She paused for a second. "That includes me, Jack." Mrs Walker added in a sultry tone. There was no way he was going to say no to a tit-fest.
The weekend quickly rolled around and he rang the doorbell to the house, with cars lining the street outside. It was definitely happening, though he wasn't sure before if it was some kind of twisted joke. In that moment he felt like the luckiest lad alive.
She led him through to the back garden where the hot tub from before lay and looked over at their freshly cleaned pool. Skin of all shades and women of all shapes were splashing around in the sunshine, their glimmering bodies bouncing and jiggling happily. His eyes grew wide at the sight of so many breasts and all types were represented. Best of all, Mrs Walker was now taking off her top right there in front of him.
All of the girls cheered and whooped as they saw him, some of them swimming across to the edge of the pool to stare him up and down. He suddenly felt like he was in the spotlight, that they were mentally undressing him. Nevertheless, he couldn't deny he was enjoying the view of them -- why not let them enjoy things the other way around too?
"Now, Jack. Since we're in the buff, I think it's only fair that you are, hm?" She didn't give him chance to object, already clawing at his top and trying to lift it off his body. "Don't be shy now, I've seen it all before."
He barely even got chance to realise it was all happening, but there he was being stripped by his friend's mother. The girls all cheered as they saw the nude boy standing there. "Much better." She grinned, taking a seat in a reclining lawn chair and donning a pair of shades.