"Come on, hurry up, Aunt's waiting for us," I said.
"Why do we have to get up so early in the morning?"
"Because she wants to get there before it gets too hot."
"OK, let's go," replied Mom, getting up from the living room chair.
My mom, Aunt, and I started walking to the nearby lake.
We could see the sun rising over the horizon and from the deserted path, it was apparent that people were still in bed.
On reaching a secluded spot near the lake, Mom took off her green T-shirt and brown shorts, revealing a black bra and matching panties.
While my mom was undressing, Sharon, my aunt, got rid of her sarong, leaving only a red bra and matching panties on. With both of them down to their basics, my eyes kept darting from blonde, full-figured, big-breasted, tall, and curvy Aunt to sharp-featured, graceful, brunette Mom.
While I was busy admiring Sharon, Mom caught me looking at Sharon's big breasts and I immediately got busy taking off my T-shirt and blue jeans and within seconds was in shorts and enjoying the cool breeze against my 18-year-old body.
With that done, all three of us hit the water for a bit of swim. After fifteen or twenty minutes, we came out and sat down on our towels.
"Let's get rid of these things," said Sharon to Mom, moving her hand toward the back of her red bra.
Mom darted her deep-blue eyes toward me and stared at Sharon when she said that.
"Come on, he's your son, not a stranger," said Sharon, smiling.
With that, she flicked open her bra and presented the full view of her big breasts to us
On seeing Sharon do it, my mom too got into the mood and, before I could even feast my eyes on Sharon's boobs, Mom had taken off her black bra.
Then they lay back on the towels wearing only panties, with Sharon on my left and Mom on my right.
"How come you have so many marks there?" asked my mom, raising herself on her elbow and looking at Sharon.
"Mark's always biting me there," replied Sharon, looking down at her breasts. Mark was her husband.
