Time to stop as Pete approaches

You once again quickly separate in embarrassment. Except this time Pete's mother is clearly feeling just as awkward as you. You find a seat at the table to hide your erection right as Pete walks into the room.

"What's up?! You ready to party? Shit should start happening in about two hours." Pete yells. "Mom, you better go swimming now. I don't want you hanging around once people come over. You're gonna scare the guests."

You quietly disagree but Pete's mom doesn't seem to mind. "Well alright then," she said "it's time to go swimming while I still can... will you young men be joining me? Her eyes lingered on you with an almost pleading look on her face.

"Nah Mom. I'm gonna get some rest before the party." He looks at you. "You can if you want though. Wake me up in an hour or so since I see your lazy ass didn't set anything up."

"Alright dear. Sleep well. I'm going to go outside and work on my tan. I hope you don't mind seeing a little extra skin if you come out."