The “things she had been meaning to get done” turned into an all morning event. By the time lunch came around we were both soaked in sweat and ready for a break. I volunteered to fix some sandwiches while mom went to wash up. As I finished making sandwiches and put them on the table, mom walked in dressed in a white bikini. I nearly dropped the plates as she sauntered over and sat down. The top exposed more of her tits than it covered and the bottom fit so snug I swore I could see the outline of her pussy under the thin fabric.
“I thought I’d take a break and sit in the hot tub.” She said, rubbing her back before she sat down. “My back is starting to ache.”
“Oh, sure. So that means we’re done?” I replied, my attempts at not staring a dismal failure.
” Yeah. The rest can wait. Why don’t you change into your swim trunks and join me?”
“Uhm, well, I guess.” I replied, my eyes glued to her nipples, clearly outlined against the thin fabric.
Warning horns went off in my head as images fill my mind of her in the hot tub, the white bikini becoming nearly see through as it got wet. Just the images in my head were enough to get my cock growing. The real thing would have it bursting from my shorts.
“On second thought, maybe I better go over the paper one last time.” I said, finally managing to look away from her nearly naked body.
“I’d completely forgotten about that.” She said, smiling. “You want me to review it one more time?”
“Nah, I think it will be fine.” I replied.
“Alright then.” She said, “I think I’ll go jump in the hot tub. If you change your mind, just let me know.”
After she left, I headed to my room. I really didn’t have anything left to do with the paper other than print it up, but the idea of sitting in the hot tub with her was almost as unsettling as having her read the paper again. I opened the file and sent it to my printer. A few moments later a printer error popped up, telling me I was out of ink.
“Fuck!” I muttered, quickly changing the destination to mom’s printer.
At least she was outside and I could get it before she returned. I hurried to her room, as I heard the printer running. As I walked in I saw the copy of my paper stacked neatly on her nightstand.
“What the hell.” I thought, walking back to my room and sending another copy to her printer.
As I walked back into her room, I glanced out the window. From where I stood I could see mom laying in the hot tub, her back to me. I was just high enough I could see her tits just below the surface of the water. I had been right, the white fabric was practically see through. The rest of her body was obscured by the swirling bubbles. I just stood there watching as page by page the paper spewed from the printer.
Slowly mom reached up and shut off the jets, then stood up. I let out a gasp as I stared at her. She might as well have been completely naked. The wet fabric clung to her like a second skin, hiding nothing. She stood there for several moments, as if posing for me. It wasn’t until she climbed out of the hot tub that I realized the printer had finished. I quickly split the copies in two and tossed one on her bed before darting back to my room. I had just managed to close the door and drop onto my bed when mom tapped lightly on the door.