Danny groaned again, "Mo-om, you're doing it again. Please stop."
Mrs. Petrovic had still not released my hand and just laughed at Danny. "Now, Chris, you know our deep, dark embarrassments, what should we know about you, your Mom and Dad."
"I, uhhh, my Dad died last year, Mrs. Petrovic, it's just me and Mom." I stammered.
She let go of my hand and her hand flew to her mouth. "Oh, Chris, I'm so sorry."
"It's not your fault, Mrs. Petrovic, you didn't know." I said, patting her on the arm and getting dangerously close to those tits. I jerked my hand away when I realized where it was. "Anyway, we're OK, my sister lives nearby and we just go day by day."
She stepped up and hugged me, which sent my cock into female proximity alert. I jerked my hips back and let her hug me, pressing those breasts into my chest. "Chris, I'll be over tomorrow to introduce myself to your Mom and let her know that if you guys need anything, you can call on us." She spoke into my ear and her breath was driving me crazy. Then she kissed me on the cheek and I thought I was going to cum in my shorts.
"OK, Mrs. Petrovic, I'll let her know you'll be over." I answered her.
Danny said, "Come on Chris, I'll introduce you to some guys that I know. I'll bet we'll all get to be friends."
That's how I met the woman that would dominate my thoughts for the next several years. Danny and I instantly formed a bond and we became inseparable. We spent the next three years hanging out either at his house or mine, though I much preferred his. When we were at his house Mrs. Petrovic would be very attentive to all of us. We were introduced to foods that we had never tasted before. We were treated to late night surprises of baked snacks while we watched movies or Monday Night Football. The treats were oftentimes accompanied by a hug or kiss on the cheek.
We were also treated to occasional, accidental glimpses of frilly, lacy underwear or nightgowns when she didn't know we were awake or there early on a weekend. The glimpses I got just fueled my growing obsession with her. I tried to catch her dressed in less clothing, but she always seemed to be very careful with teenage boys in the house.
Then came the summer of graduation and our eighteenth birthdays. Danny was the youngest of the four of us that hung together all the time. The others were Steve and Moose. Moose's real name was Mike, but he really fit his nickname better. Moose was 6'-6" and 280 if he was a pound. Everything about him was bigger than life. He played defensive end and had earned an athletic scholarship to Wisconsin. Danny's birthday was at the beginning of July and his Mom had planned a party. It would actually be a dual purpose open-house, Danny's birthday and Moose's going away party. Moose had to report early for football and to get some academic assistance. Moose was a smart enough guy, but he had spent so much time concentrating on the field and weight room that his grades had suffered. He barely got into UW and the coaching staff was concerned they might lose him to poor academics. They wanted him in a regimented study program and were going to get him started early; hence, his early departure from home.
Mrs. Petrovic had arranged to have the clubhouse and pool for the day and it seemed she invited everybody that she, Danny and Moose had ever known. Danny's dad had to go out of town on a business emergency, so he wouldn't be there. Danny was really disappointed about that. The party started about 11:00 am and there were about fifty people hanging around the pool and clubhouse. People came and went all day, but the total stayed around fifty.
The four of us took a table together and other people drifted in and out of our circle all afternoon. The best part of the day was that it was really sunny and hot and all the girls were in bathing suits. There was an incredible amount of flesh on display, including a few moms that were looking good, too. I was disappointed since Mrs. Petrovic had on a loose Caribbean style dress that left her shoulders bare and wrapped tightly around her chest, albeit above her breasts. It flowed loosely down her body and ended demurely just above her knees. There were short slits up the sides that offered tantalizing flashes of her thighs, but not much else. I was mesmerized as I watched her play the perfect hostess all day. She occasionally looked our way and would catch me watching. Her eyes would twinkle as she shook her finger at me, laughing at my embarrassment at having been caught staring, yet again.
At one point I lost sight of her for a few minutes and after searching fruitlessly with my eyes, I joined the conversation at the table. To my surprise, Sara Jenkins and Joni Williams had sat down at our table. Sara and Joni were cheerleaders that had graduated with us. Sara was tall and blonde and athletic and Joni was small and petite and strawberry blonde. Joni was the object of my stalker-like mentality when Mrs. Petrovic was not around. Normally, she was pleasant to me, but not overly friendly. Today, however, when I finally joined the conversation she acted like we were best of friends. She even changed seats to sit by me. I was confused.
"Chris, you haven't said much since Sara and I have been here. What are you doing this summer? Or should I ask who?" She asked, giggling. Then she grabbed my bare leg below my bathing suit and I jumped and she laughed some more.
"I, uhhh, I, uhhh, haven't been seeing anyone at all." I stammered. I was overwhelmed by her question and the warm hand on my thigh. My cock found the hand to be of interest and started crawling down my leg to say hi. I was taken off guard and I blurted, "I, I, I'm just hangin' out here, until I leave for basic."
I don't know why I said that, nobody other than Mom knew I had signed up with the Navy and was scheduled to leave in two weeks. I had intended to tell my three best friends at the end of the party tonight. All the heads at the table snapped around and by their expressions I knew that no-one even suspected that I had joined up. I got a couple of hundred questions at once and the excitement at our table had drawn the attention from the surrounding tables. This was exactly why I hadn't said anything in the first place. I hadn't wanted attention taken from Danny and Moose on their day and now I had fucked it up. The most interesting response was that Joni's hand slid further up my thigh under my suit, coming dangerously close to my dick. It had started to wilt with my statement and the subsequent attention, but now came back with a vengeance.
Suddenly, there was breath in my ear and Mrs. Petrovic said in a whisper, "Chris, you should have told me, I would have made this day about you, too." She kissed my ear and my dick leapt the rest of the way to full erection and right into Joni's fingers.
Joni's eyes got wide, but to my surprise, she didn't jerk her hand away. Instead, she squeezed and slithered her hand further up and slowly began a soft up and down motion that made me groan in appreciation. Mrs. Petrovic heard my groan and she giggled. I think she thought that the groan was ENTIRELY due to her attention. She kissed my ear again and softly rubbed her tits against my shoulders. I could feel her hard nipples and groaned again. This time Joni thought the groan was due to her and increased the speed and pressure on my cock. She ran her thumb through the pre-come that had begun to seep and smeared it around the head. She ran her forefinger up under the head and scratched the sensitive skin there. I was starting to breathe heavily and I guiltily looked around and saw that no-one was paying attention to us. Mrs. Petrovic apparently was worried about the same thing because she vanished as suddenly as she arrived. My full attention was now on Joni and I noticed that her bikini was overfull and her pink nipples were desperately trying to escape their prison. That was all I needed to drive me over the edge and I started spurting into Joni's hand. Again she giggled and did not stop jacking me until I quit spurting. My bathing suit was full and her hand HAD to be covered. As Joni stood she withdrew her hand and wiped it on my suit and shirt. Sliding up to me, she hugged me and I felt her wiping more on my shirt. Then she dropped her towel in my lap, neatly covering the mess.
