As "Jeff" viewed her best friend, Brad, at the doorstep, her mind flashed back to a booze-and-weed filled bull session the two had had on sex and why they weren't getting any. Brad had blurted out "Dude, I would totally do your mom." Jeff had been grossed out, and told Brad to shut up, but now she felt differently.
"Hi Mrs. Walker. Is Jeff in?" *oh god* Jeff thought. *He's staring at my breasts*
"Come on in." she told the young man. "Wait here and I'll get him." she said as she ushered Brad into the living room. She hurried to the Chronivac and made a few adjustments. The sleeping baby got a two hour period of uninterrupted slumber, as the new mom didn't want to deal with a crying child at a tense moment. She set her own nipples to "non-lactating" and her fertility to "sterile." She hurriedly undid the top three buttons of her blouse.
"Brad" she announced as she reentered the living room. "I need to ask you something. Have you ever seen a naked woman?" Jeff had a pretty good idea the answer to this question was no.
Brad looked stunned. "Of course! Lots of times! Well, I could have!"
Jeff smiled. "Would you like to?"
Brad was having trouble getting his bearings. This wasn't going in the direction he had expected. "What's this about?"
"Would you like me to take off my clothes right now? Yes or no? Don't worry about Jeff, he's gone and won't be back for awhile?"
"Uh, yeah!"
Jeff began to unbutton her blouse. Her bra was already off from the nursing. Brad couldn't tear his eyes from her breasts. Jeff giggled. "You can touch them--they won't bite. But be gentle--they don't like being pawed."
Brad didn't need to be told twice. He cupped Jeff's breasts and ran his fingers over her nipples with an expression of ecstacy. Jeff felt pretty good too. She couldn't believe how different this was from interacting with girls as a high school guy. Now she felt totally in control. She began to unbutton her jeans.
"Would you like to take off my pants?" she whispered. Brad pulled them down roughly, and then took her panties off as well. Jeff stepped out of her clothes and stood naked. She had never felt more powerful.
She gave a quick glance to Brad's crotch, which was nearly bursting out of his pants. "Now I need you to take off your clothes. Do you think you can do that, or do you need help?"
"Help." Brad whispered.
Jeff unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and ran her hand over his chest. It felt nice. "You know what I want to see." she whispered in Brad's ear. She squatted down, eye level with his crotch, and unbuckled his belt. Brad was trembling like a leaf.
"Christmas morning." Jeff whispered as she lowered Brad's underwear to reveal his erection. She kissed it, then stood up again. Brad looked completely helpless, and somehow adorable. "Why don't we go to the bedroom and I can show you what to do with that thing?"