You deliver it safely

You manage to steel your nerve just enough to place the glass f milk in front of the barely clad women at your kitchen table. Thank you sweety, like mother like son!” You blush, getting her hidden meaning. “Why don’t you sit here as we wait on your mom?” She grabs your wrist and pulls you into the seat around the corner from hers. This left Charolette and your naked mother behind you, barely hearing her muffles as Karen asks “how’s school? Do you have a girlfriend yet?”

You blush even redder, stammering not really…

“Oh that’s such a shame! A cute boy like you… tell you what, would you like some help out with that?”

“Um… with what?”