First you have to get there

As difficult as it was to leave my now-exhibitionist mother and sister, I finished my breakfast and got on my way. Both gave me a hug and kiss on my way out. I had my car keys in hand and was about to get in when I hear the familiar voice of our next-door neighbor, Ms. Thomas, call to me.

"Chris! Could you come over here for a minute?"

If Julie is a slightly smaller version of Mom, Ms. Thomas is a slightly larger version. 6'3" barefoot, with beautiful 38E tits. I don't why I knew everyone's bra size, but it was nice. She was gardening in what looked like a short robe. I could see her tits jiggling as she worked. I walked over to her and she stood up, towering over me.

"What is it, Ms. Thomas?"

"Please call me Michelle. I need to know something. If you were your father's age, would you fuck a woman like me?" Ms. Thomas, I mean Michelle, was aggressive and direct.

"I'm not sure." She was attractive, but her Amazonian assets were intimidating.

"Why not?" She opened her robe to display her Amazonian assets to me. "I'm cute, huge tits, great ass, killer legs. If your father fucks your mother, I am sure he would fuck me."

"Yeah, sure, Michelle."

"Well, thanks. You're a sweetie." She gave me a big hug, pressing her massive jugs into my chest. "My girls and I can't wait for your sister's slumber party tonight. You are helping chaperone, right?"

"Yes, that's right."

"That's good. Hey, if you ever just wanna fuck someone, I'm your fuckbuddy, OK? No strings, just good sex. That goes for my girls too. You need a quick orgy, just come on over."

"I'll remember that." She smiled at me as I moved away from her back towards the car. She turned back to the garden, not even noticing her robe slipping off her shoulders, as she resumed her work in the nude.

It was not a long drive to campus. I started my car and began the drive to school. On the way, I heard a promo for one of my favorite TV shows.

"An old scientist has information for the team, and a present for Simmons. BOING! 'Yes, Master, I hear and I obey.' But will he stop there? 'Here is a small sack with three more rings. Distribute them to your fellow female team members, but don't wake them up.' 'Distribute them, immediately.' And what will the mind controlled team members do? 'The gas reacts with clothing fiber to produce a toxin, so the robbery will be conducted in the nude. Strip, and then execute the plan.' 'We hear and we obey.' Will four nude SHIELD agents satisfy him?"

I got to school and headed to the library, cutting through the Student Center. It was warm, and clothing on the girls was minimal. Cropped t-shirts, camisole tops, tank tops, shirts tied up under large tits dominated. Bottoms were mostly jean shorts, though a few were wearing skirts. A few of the older students and teachers wore dresses that left only a little more to the imagination. At least half were barefoot.

I arrived a few minutes later at the library, and Clara waved to me, standing up as she did so. She was wearing a short dress that had a few buttons undone in the front. She turned around for no apparent reason and I noticed the dress just covered her incredible ass. Turning back to me, she gave me a big hug as I arrived.

"Ten after twelve, you running a little late?" she said.

"Breakfast was more substantial than usual, and one of my neighbors wanted to talk to me." I replied.

"No problem. I've just started reviewing, let's get to it."

With the notes on the library table, I looked down, and Clara's cleavage were between me and the notes. The dress was loose enough to where I could see her nipples, yet she calmly continued reviewing, again unaware of the peep show I was receiving.

But it wasn't just her. Several times, girls reached up to a higher shelf to get something, just as I was looking at them, exposing either skimpy panties or a bare bottom. Other times, a girl would drop something near us and have to bend down to get it, giving me a great look down her shirt. Girls I knew from class would stop by to say hi, and would press a large tit into my bare arm. Clara didn't seem to notice anything out of place.

"Oh, my daughters and I will be coming to your sister's slumber party tonight."

"I didn't know they knew each other."

"Oh sure, they've been friends for years."

We studied for a little longer, when I had to go to the bathroom. I excused myself and headed downstairs, to the basement, where the bathrooms are. A girl was walking ahead of me and went into the girl's bathroom, but she held the door open as she spoke with whoever was inside. I glanced inside to see two of my friends, Indrani and Jasmine, sitting on a couch, nude, kissing each other and feeling each other's tits. The girl, Jaclyn, talked to them about a class the three of them were in. Jaclyn had her back to me, but I was sure the other two could see me. Neither acknowledged my presence. After a couple of minutes, Jaclyn headed into the bathroom, letting the door close.

Once I had finished in the bathroom, Clara and I were both hungry, so we headed back to the Student Center to get something to eat. I got some simple, burger, onion rings and a Dr. Pepper. I was pretty sure I was going to have to ask Clara to spot me a few bucks, when I opened my wallet and found it stuffed with money! There were at least three of each sort of bill in there, starting with hundreds, and going all the way down to ones. I had no idea where the money came from, but I treated Clara to lunch that day. She was grateful. Being a single Mom, she had a little trouble making ends meet.

"I am thinking of wearing something simple to the party tonight. I have a long red nightgown which covers half my bosom, and has two long slits up the sides. Do you think everyone will like it?"

"Well, sure. I know I would. What about your girls?"

"Oh, they have young firm bodies. They sleep in the nude. Like most girls their age. Easier access to their tits and pussies. They wake me up sometimes when they moan in their sleep. I would swear they were sixty-nining each other."

Though I had great respect for Clara, her frank sexual talk about her girls was erotic as hell. Still if Clara was like Mom and Julie after hours, I would have no problem with that either.

After lunch, we parted ways, after I got another thank you and a deep goodbye kiss from Clara.