"WHAT'S THIS? Nude day at the Coursey's," the two naked women suddenly heard shouted from behind them.
"BOBBY!" Patty squealed as both women's hands flew to cover their bare thighs.
"What are you doing home?"
"They cancelled the game. The other team couldn't get here, apparently the storm last night washed out a road," the excited teen said as he sat at the foot of his mother's chair. He'd actually been watching them for the last ten minutes from a distance, drinking in their naked beauty.
"Don't look," Patty ordered, trying now to cover her breasts with one hand and her pubic pelt with the other.
"Why not? I sorta like the look," Bobby said leering, "and just think of how much you're going to save not having to buy clothes."
"Bobby," his mom warned, but she couldn't hide the amuseme
