"Would you like some more milk?" Max's mom, Stacey asked.
Jack looked up and saw she was leaning over him. She was holding the gallon of milk, ready to pour more into his cereal bowl. Her robe was open, and Jack could see most of her breast and some of her areola, but not her nipple.
"Yes, please," he said, finally looking her in the eyes. She smiled and poured the milk. Some milk splashed up and now Jack could see her brown nipple through her thin robe.
"Max honey. How about you?" Stacey asked, now standing directly in front of Jack next to her son. Now Jack got a full view of those amazing tits as she bent over.
"Naw, Mom. I'm good," Max said, his eyes never leaving the graphic novel he was reading.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Stacey said.
Dana. Jack's mom walked in.
The boys were both eighteen, and on the football team. Max was a big linebacker and Jack was the kicker.
"Dana, would you like some coffee?" Stacey asked.
"Sure," Dana replied.
"Oh, come on, Mom. You said you'd take me to get the new call of duty game," Jack whined.
"I don't think thirty more minutes will kill you," Dana said to her son.
When Stacey turned around to hand the cup to Dana, she almost dropped it.
"Careful, Dana. Gee, what's the matter with you?"
"Me? What's the matter with you?" Dana asked.
"What?" Stacey asked, totally confused.
"What?! Your boobs are practically spilling out of your robe," Dana said.
Stacey looked down. "Oops! I didn't realize my robe had fallen open."
"Why aren't you in a top in the first place?" Dana asked.
"What? I wear this all the time around the house. Don't I Max?" she asked.
"Uh huh," Max said, still reading.
"Well, I don't think it's appropriate for you to dress like a slut around two young boys."
"First, I'm not dressed like a slut. And second, they're eighteen. I'm sure they've been exposed to breasts on the internet."
"Not their friend's moms," Dana said. "And closing your robe doesn't do any good when your robe is see-through and your nipples are hard," Dana added.
"In that case, I might as well let your son look all he wants," Stacey said, marching over to Jack and opening her robe.
"Oh yeah! Two can play that game," Dana said, ripping the graphic novel out of Max's hands and shoving her now exposed boobs in his face.
Jack wasted no time and reached out and grabbed Stacey's big teardrop shaped boobs.
Max did the same with Dana's medium size boobs.