Put away groceries

After a few moments of silence, Cindy suddenly spoke up while looking at me over her shoulder, “Hey hun, could I please get a hand putting away the groceries?”

“Yeah.. ummm… of course Ms. A” I muttered sporadically, unable to understand how to react after witnessing Oliver’s mother completely butt naked before his very eyes.

“Great!” replied Ms. A with a slight blush on her face as they walked over to the kitchen and unpacked the groceries on the kitchen counter.

Item after item, Ms. A and I tag-teamed placing the groceries in its various storage cabinets and fridge spaces. And in doing so, I couldn’t help but notice that Ms. A never stopped having that shy, wry smile on her face as if she’s pretending that a few moments ago, she didn’t just completely expose her complete nudity in front of her son’s friend. Or as if she doesn’t realize that she’s swiftly packing away groceries with her son’s friend wearing nothing but the same towel that failed her moments ago as well. And suddenly, we both reached out on the counter for the last item, a carton of milk, something suddenly happened that caught both of us by surprise!