Chapter 3

I wasn't sure what Jeremy meant by "sexy." I mean I obviously know what sexy is, just not how far he wanted me to go. I have a very hot little one piece that shows some tit, but I doubted that was what he had in mind. I have a couple of okay bikinis that show a lot more and half a dozen that are right on the border of outrageous. And then there are two that I've never worn and are absolutely, totally over the line. I decided I'd let him decide when he got home that afternoon.

"I've invited four guys over, Mom. Can you make them some lunch?" Jeremy asked as he came through the door later that afternoon. "And how about some beer?"

"Sure," I said. "How about some burgers on the grill? There's beer in the refrigerator in the pool house."

"That's great Mom. Everybody excited to come over and see you in a bikini," he laughed, winking at me. "Make me proud!"

"Oh my God, Jeremy. Like no pressure, right?!" I said with a little pout. "Do you want to pick out the bikini for me? Then if it's not 'hot' enough, it will be your fault, k!"

"Sure, lead the way!" he laughed.

I showed him the one piece first, and he just said, No! The "okay" bikinis were next, and he just made a face. But next couple I showed him brightened him up a little. They were both string bikinis that left very little to the imagination.

"Any other choices," he asked. "Maybe something with less cloth and more skin?"

I hesitated. There were, of course, the two "over-the-line" bikinis that I bought on a whim once. I still don't know why I bought them. I've never worn them, though I modeled them when I got them so I know exactly what I look like in them. I look naked. I hesitated a moment longer and then thought "what the hell. Why not." I reached to the back of the drawer and boldly pulled out the least outrageous of the two and held it up for Jeremy to see. "Ta Da!" I said, holding the teeny thing above my head and waving it in the air.

"That is fucking hot!" he said. "Come on, model it for me."

"Okay," I said. "Turn around and don't look until I say," I laughed and quickly slipped out of my shorts and tee and into what little there was of the outrageously daring bikini. Glancing in the mirror, I saw exactly what I'd remembered. The bra covered my nipples, and nothing else. The bottom was really no more than two inches of bright yellow ribbon hooked to a couple of strings. I looked very, very sexy and very, very available!

"Okay, you can look," I said sultrily.

"Holy shit, Mom. You look really fucking hot! I'd fuck you right now, but I want you really needing it when the guys come over," he said, walking over to grab my breast and hook a finger under the bikini and into my vagina. "I want you all sexed up when they get here!"

"Oh God, Jeremy," I said with a little moan. "You're going to make me very wet and very horny if you don't stop. I might have to seduce your friends," I said half way seriously.

"Yeah, well that's exactly what they're expecting. I might actually have you fuck one or two of them. We'll see. One for sure, though."

Puzzled, I just looked at him. "You're not serious, right?"

"Wrong. I am serious."

"I can't let your friends have sex with me, Jeremy. None of them are eighteen and I could get in all kinds of trouble."

We were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Jeremy invited his friends in and escorted them back to the pool, yelling at me to come out and meet them. I was admittedly nervous not only by what Jeremy had just said but also by the way I was dressed. I thought for a second about changing into something less revealing, but knew that Jeremy would be disappointed and angry, so I just decided to let him at least have his show. I knew I was going to have to disappoint him about having sex with any of his friends, so I could at least give him this.

His four friends were gathered around the pool. I dabbed on some makeup before going out to greet them. I did want to look attractive for Jeremy's buds. That was my reputation! Finished with my makeup, I adjusted the bikini as best I could and slowly walked out the backdoor and toward the pool to and greet Jeremy's four friends.

Two of them, Tim and Derrick, had been here a number of times and I knew them very well. Danny, the oldest of the three and certainly the most mature, had come by occasionally but I didn't really know him as well as the others. The other boy was a complete mystery.

"Wow," Tim said. "You look great, Candy!"

"Thank you," Tim, I smiled and winked at Jeremy.

The two other boys I knew gave me similar compliments and I gave them flirtatious looks and sexy smiles in return. Only the mystery boy remained silent.

"Hi, I'm Candace, Jeremy's mom," I said, posing in front of him somewhat provocatively. "You can call me Candy."

The boy introduced himself as Troy, and casually looked me up and down.

"Anybody want a beer?" I asked, turning towards the rest of the guys. I was intrigued by the mystery boy.

Everybody wanted beer, of course. What teenage boy wouldn't? I collected five bottles and distributed them among the boys, making sure to brush each boy with either my thigh or in the case of Danny, a very deliberate rub of my tit on his shoulder. I was feeling very mischievous.

"You're not having a beer?" Derrick asked.

"No, somebody has to be sober and keep an eye on you guys," I teased. "I might have to rescue somebody in the pool!"

All the guys except the mystery boy, Troy, openly looked me up and down. For some reason, I found myself suddenly attracted to Troy, probably because of all of the boys, he seemed the least interested initially. And I didn't like that at all! When I handed him his beer I carefully made sure he got a complete eyeful. And now for the first time he was looking intently. I felt much better about that. I was glad he got a glimpse of tit and nipple. I wondered if this was the guy Jeremy had planned for me.

After a couple of beers, Jeremy suggested we play some pool tag. The guys voted me to be "it" and I proceeded to chase after them, managing to let my tits bounce free of the teeny bra any number of times. I could see how happy that made Jeremy.

I finally managed to tag Tim, and he in turn tagged me again, squarely on my tit. I could see the erection in his trunks beneath the water. It was easier to tag the other boys when they learned what tagging me in return meant. With the exception of Troy, each boy managed to grab a whole handful of usually bare breast each time they tagged me. Troy would only tag me on the shoulder. It was infuriating!

As we grew tired, Jeremy got out to grill some burgers and replenish the beer supply. Tim and Derrick joined him, leaving Danny, Troy and me alone in the pool. Jeremy came back shortly with a couple of joints of very powerful Columbian.

Fifteen minutes later we were all very, very mellow and relaxed. I was teasing Danny, who could not take his eyes off of my tits, but it was Troy who interested me because he seemed so cool and aloof. It was driving me crazy.

Jeremy came by a few minutes later to announce that we were out of beer and he and Tim were going to get another case.

"You can't by beer, Jeremy," I said. "You're only sixteen!"

"Mom, please. Everybody's got a fake I.D. and everybody knows who sells and who doesn't," he replied.

I just laughed and watched as my son, Tim and Derrick set out to score more beer. The marijuana had put me in a very mellow but sexy mood. I was teasing Danny and while playfully managing to elude his clumsy moves, I swam over to Troy and asked him to "save me." I turned my back to him and mischievously splashed water at Danny while backing into Troy.

I felt his hands encircle my waist and I assumed he was going to play my protector, but he was pulling me hard into his belly and didn't seem too eager to let me go.

I was thrilled. "Finally," I thought, "It's about time you noticed!" And I gently pushed my butt into his belly, rubbing ever so slowly against him. I knew I should stop when I felt him hardening beneath me, but I thought that he deserved to be teased for ignoring me and I continued to press myself against his young cock. Plus, the marijuana was making me very, very amorous.

I felt his hands slide down my hips and grab the two bows on the sides of my bikini thong. "What would happen if I pulled these?" he whispered in my ear.

"I don't know," I said naughtily over my shoulder. "Maybe you should find out!"

With no hesitation, he pulled the thong from my body and pressed himself hard against my bare butt. Holding me with one hand, his other hand quickly untied my bikini top and dropped it in the water beside me. Danny just stared at the totally nude body Troy was holding against him. "Holy shit," he said. "That is so fucking hot!"