Wait for Betty

Wondering where this might go, Archie said, "I'll wait here for Betty, if you don't mind."

Archie thought he saw Mrs. Cooper smirk when he said that, but it was gone when he looked again.

"Of course, would you like a soda while you wait?" Betty's mom asked as she adjusted her towel. Archie got a flash of the top of her breasts and some cleavage before it was covered up again.

"That would be swell, Mrs. Cooper. A Bubble-Up, please," he responded.

Mrs. Cooper walked into the kitchen, and Archie watched her swaying hips and great legs as she went.

When she opened the fridge, Archie's eyes almost bugged out of his head when she bent over to get the bottle of soda from the bottom of the refrigerator. Her towel rode up, revealing Mrs. Cooper's beautiful white ass. He could even see the hint of her pussy lips between her luscious thighs. His dick was hard. Mrs. Cooper stood up and went to the cupboard to get a glass.

As she walked back into the living room carrying a glass in one hand and the bottle of soda in the other, her towel slipped a little, since she was only holding it to her body with her elbows. One of Mrs Cooper's breasts was exposed almost down to the nipple. In fact, Archie could just see the darkening of her aureole. The pressure in his pants was almost unbearable.

Mrs. Cooper handed both items to Archie and then quickly adjusted her towel again.

"There you go, young man. Enjoy. I'm going to get dressed. I'll be right back."