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Stacy and Her Super Hot Mom
Chapter 9. It's a Jungle out There


Buck hates being put on the spot, having to be the one to make a rational decision. Stacy's mom just requested that he remove his clothes
so they won't get dirty and sweaty while mowing the back yard. He could decline and leave, being as polite as he can. But would Stacy
ever be his friend again if he bailed out when he promised he'd help out with the work. Would he be dumped like an undependable migrant
worker?

"What are you wearing under your jeans?" Doloris wants to know. She has this strange look to her, like she's excited but trying to look
nonchalant and bored with the whole thing. "Don't tell me you are going commando, your bare skin being rubbed on by those tight jeans.
Now back in my day too many girl's pants were so thin it was obvious to everyone where the underwear seams were at. But with boy's pants
it's aways a mystery."

"Of course I got underwear on," Buck says, shocked to hear any thoughts from Doloris that he might not wear any and looking interested
at the prospect he might go around commando style. Buck pulls out and down on the front of his jeans, showing the typical elastic waistband
of the typical tighty-whitey briefs.

"I see. That should be no problem then. Those are just like wearing short shorts. Now off with it and let's get going. You do want to get
finished with enough time to go swimming don't you?"

Not wanting to disappoint Mrs. Staffordshire, not wanting to be a disappointment to Stacy, not wanting to risk being labeled unhelpful to
somebody in need, Buck takes his shirt off. After tossing the shirt onto a dusty table in the tool room he stands there for a few seconds, wanting
to see what Doloris will do next. She stands there...not turning around...stands there watching and waiting...

Buck bends down to yank off his sneakers. Feeling his face blushing he stands up, then unsnaps his jeans. Buck can't look at Doloris as he
peels the jeans down his legs, pulls them off, tosses them next to his shirt. As he puts his shoes back on it feels weird to have a grown woman,
not his mom or any other relative, watch him as he undressed nearly fully. Next it feels weird to be wearing briefs underwear with socks and
sneakers on his feet. That is not a normal combination. It almost makes him feel like a streaker getting ready to interrupt a High School
football game even though he isn't actually naked. Buck finally looks up to see Stacy's mom smiling at him, looking him up and down. It was tempting to place his hands in front of his bulge but he resisted it. At least he wasn't getting hard. If he was he would definitely have covered
up.

"Now you get started on the yard. However you want to mow it is fine by me. I'm expecting someone. I have to get ready for my weekly
rubdown, and check on what the maid is doing. I have to watch her constantly to keep her moving."

Doloris continues to watch, standing like a statue. Buck had thoughts of putting his clothes back on when she went into the main house, but
Doloris isn't making a move to go inside. Reluctantly Buck grabs the handlebar of the push mower, pushes it through the open door of the tool
room into the bright sunshine in the backyard.

The first thing Buck does is look around the yard. He doesn't see anybody. Where is Stacy? Buck feels relieved to see she's nowhere around.
Maybe he'll get this mowing done and get dressed before anybody shows up. Bucky gets started on the mowing. The yard looked big before, appears huge when one now has to mow the darn thing. The grass is high. It's not easy to push the mower through this jungle of lush greenness.
Before long the white socks he has on are coated with green grass shreds. Soon after that he feels the first trickle of moisture running down
the side of his face. The beams of sunlight on his back and legs is intense. He's definitely going to change out some of his pasty white skin
color. Hopefully he'll get finished before he gets sunburned. The thoughts of tasty sweet peach tea comes to his mind, as this is thirst inducing
physical labor. No wonder most gardeners and landscapers in California are immigrants desperate for a job. Buck runs into a thicker patch
of grass and the mower lurches to a stop. He has to huff and puff and push his way through it. It's like a Jungle this yard is, and Buck is a
gardening version of Tarzan, clad in a loincloth and taming the wilderness. Then Buck remembers how often a big snake will pop out of
the bushes in a Tarzan movie, nearly biting somebody on the arm. If there is a snake in the grass hopefully the mower will dispatch it before
it can bite him on the ankle.

Looking around the yard again, Buck notices a long, slender table or bench near the picnic table. That's funny, what is that doing there?
Whenever Buck stands still, he can feel mosquitos landing on the tender skin of his legs or lower back. Those monstrous mosquitos can
smell naked flesh from a mile away, and they are zeroing in on Buck big time. Better keep the mower moving. Noticing more things about the
yard, Buck is glad the walls are high and solid, not a chain link fence. Little chance of being seen by nosy neighbors.

The back door swings open and Stacy comes out in her bikini, holding a plastic cup in her hand. She gets into the swimming pool float chair.
Stacy is fashionably set up for looking her best in the pool. Besides Stacy's nice body of course, the next attraction is the red rimmed heart
shaped sunglasses. She waves at Buck and then she sips on her drink which has a red and white striped twisty straw to match her sunglasses.
Buck feels so exposed in his white briefs, wishes his undies were some fancy sort of underwear, hot n sexy type colored blue to match Stacy's
bikini. For the first time in his life he wished he had a speedo swimsuit. That would look more manly than these boring old-fashioned
white briefs. After all, a speedo is designed to be worn in public even though it technically shows more skin.

Stacy waves at him again, and she calls out. "Hello sexy boy. You look so hot doing that. So manly...muy macho."

Buck smiles and waves back. It's nice to be noticed sometimes and she just called him sexy boy, called him a macho man. If only he didn't feel
so stupid moving this mower while clad in only tighty-whiteys.

Sweat is pouring down Buck's body by the time he is halfway done with the yard. Doloris was right, he would have soaked his jeans and shirt thoroughly and become a smelly mess. Stacy looks hot but is cooling her heels in the coolness of the pool's blue crystal clear water. Stacy
splashes herself with water using her hand as a scoop. Buck feels surges of energy course through him as he watches the trickles of water flow
down from her chest to the waistband of her bikini bottom. The tummy so firm, skin so smooth. Buck notices he's not walking in a straight line
and has to correct his course, understandable considering the distraction. Could there ever be anything hotter that Stacy Staffordshire?

The back door swings open again. Out steps Stacy's mom, followed by this young hunky man with a neatly trimmed light colored moustache.
The man has on a tight white shirt, muscles popping. But what was more amazing is Doloris comes out in a large white towel wrapped around her, and when she lies down on a massage table set up next to the picnic table there is enough of a glimpse of her backside to make it obvious she has nothing on, not even her volleyball suit.

Stacy's mom did mention something about expecting somebody to come over to give her a rubdown...but here...out in the backyard?!

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This is a paper silver certificate, printed in the US in 1896.
Maybe this is what Bucky is going to be paid with after he mows that yard...right. lol

Bucky is very much like the boy in this silver certificate, and notice the woman's hand on the side of his ass.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jnSdqYdlVXE

I never saw this before, it just popped up as an ad on my computer screen. Then I typed in the description and found a video.
This front side image itself could be part of an ENM story.
The woman doesn't look like Stacy's mom though. The boy looks like he could be Bucky.

[Trundle]

Another great chapter!

Did Doloris make Bucky take his clothes off because she was looking out for him and didn't want his clothes to be ruined or was there also a part of her enjoying the boy stripped down to his underwear?

And now how will the boy cope seeing her getting a massage with nothing on, any bulge will be easy to see. I wonder if he'll need a shower at the house after the physical labour?

Can't wait for more

[TeenFan]

Stacy and Her Super Hot Mom
Chapter 10. Too Many Distractions


The afternoon at Stacy's house started off weird, when her mother insisted on Buck taking off his shirt and jeans to mow the back yard.
Is it even legal to ask minors to do household chores while dressed only in embarrassing briefs? Is there a law against such things? Regardless
how improper it feels, Buck has chosen to go along with the request. The afternoon just got crazy when Stacy's mom came out of the house
while holding a towel around her, accompanied by the massage therapist, a really handsome and hunky guy. This guy in a white uniform has
an oil bottle and a six pack of soda cans, which he places on the picnic table before stepping over to the massage table.

Stacy waves to her mom, says hi to Mr. Massage, "Hi Mario. Nice to see you again. It sure is hot today."

It is hot out here...and the temperature just got hotter.

Stacy's mom gets onto the massage bench, lies on her tummy, the towel wrapped around barely. It looks loose like if she got up without holding
on it would most definitely fall off. Mario assists with holding the towel in place as Doloris gets into position.

Mario, who shows off impressive arm muscles, hikes the towel up on Doloris' legs almost to her ass. Forget the grass...Buck needs to get
a closer look at this. Buck watches, head turned toward the enticing action happening around forty feet away. Mario slides the towel down
the back to the where the upward curves of the ass begins. The towel just lying across the raised-up part of the behind and everything above
and below is bared and beautiful. Doloris adjusts herself, lifting up and nearly bringing her tits off of the table!

Settling back down, the side of her breast is still very much exposed. Buck feels a pressure and pushing on the front of his briefs. Looking
down he can see he's getting a rather large bulge showing...actually not a bulge...his penis wasn't tucked downward when he started this
mowing job. His dick was more upright and pointing in the rightward direction, and now it's much larger and pointing off to the right side
of his hip. Buck got hard so fast it was too late to adjust himself.

As Buck goes past the pool again, Stacy looks over and she smiles while sipping from her twisty straw. Suddenly Buck's over-active imagination
takes hold and he sees Stacy sucking on a penis shaped straw, no longer twisty but straight and hard and pulsating as she touches her lips to the
mushroom shaped head at the top of the slender six inch straw. Buck closes his eyes and shakes his head. When he opens them he sees he's
off target and mowing over a section he already did.

Buck does a strip of grass nearer the swimming pool, much closer to the picnic table and the massage action going on next to it. The way Mario's hands firmly grip the sides of the back is amazing. The way his hand slides up and down from shoulders to the hips is enough to cause one's own temperature to become high, on top of all the heat and humidity. The way Massage Man Mario pours a stream of oil from a squeeze bottle onto
the golden bronzed skin reminds Buck of how much sweat is trickling down the sides of his flushed face. The palms of his hands are sweaty.

Stacy shouts at him, "You're making too much noise with that thing. Go over there and finish that part of the yard." She says it while
staring right at the Tighty-Whitey briefs. Can she see how hard he is from that distance? Is it that obvious?

Barely hearing and not wanting to obey, Buck did as he was told. He moves the mower back to the other side of the swimming pool, and back
to the really high and densely overgrown part of the massive back yard. Looking back toward the massage table, Buck is shocked to see Mrs. Staffordshire is not at all shy with her massage man, flipping over from front to lying on her back. Mario held up the towel over her body and
must be getting a good look at the goodies displayed before his eyes, goodies that Buck wishes he could get a glimpse of. OH SHIT....DANG IT...
Buck just bumped into the birdfeeder, knocking the thing over. Stacy looks over and she laughs.

All Buck can pay attention to is how Mario's manly hands slide up along the legs of Stacy's mom, sliding up tantalizingly close to the towel and
the hidden treasures barely concealed there.

Suddenly Stacy is waving her arms, then making the universal "Kill it" motion under her chin. Buck turns off the mower.

"Could you bring me a can of soda from the table," Stacy asks. "I've sucked mine dry as a boner."

It's a normal request. Buck has played the role of drinks waiter once before, but now is not the best time. Looking down at himself, Buck is
covered in sweat and grass clippings and the stick in the underwear is extremely stiff and sticking out way too noticeably. Buck walks past the
pool, steps over to the picnic table to grab a can of Cherry Coke.

"Oooooohhhh...those hands are so talented Mario...Hmmmmmm, Ahhhhhh."

Buck looks over at the massage table, where Stacy's mom is moaning in muscle massage bliss. Mario looks over at the not exactly manly boy in
the briefs and he smiles and winks. Being looked at that way by the massage man is even more embarrassing than being seen by Stacy. And now
the teen girl is going to get a closer look at the way his briefs are showing more than what is appropriate. Bulges in briefs are bad enough, but
normal enough. Boners in briefs is bordering on vulgar.

Buck steps over to the pool, the cherry coke in his hand. He stands there by the steps, expecting Stacy to paddle her lovely hands and feet and
manually motor the floating pool chair over toward him. But no such movements of Stacy's hands and feet happen.

"Bring it to me, darling," Stacy requests.

Waiters and Bartenders must do as they are told as long as the requests are reasonable. Buck steps down into the cool and refreshing water.
It's such a temperature contrast on his hot skin. This is the shallow end of the pool and the water comes up to around Buck's bellybutton. Buck quickly moves over to hand the soda can to Stacy, and she plucks out the empty one from the holder, pulls out the twisty straw, and a can
exchange takes place.

Just as Buck is about to step back, he feels a hand up against his ribs. Stacy just stuck her left hand into the water and her fingers are pressing
against his side. "Give me a kiss" Stacy says.

"Your wish is my command" Buck thinks to himself as he leans over toward Stacy's face, looking down at her very nice medium sized breasts
behind light blue material, just a hint of nipple poking through . Stacy must have caught his multiple glances toward her mom and Stacy is
about to regain the spotlight. Without warning her hand slides down from Buck's side down to the front of the briefs underwear. Like a
whorehouse version of a massage therapist she rubs her hand up and down the hard shaft. If Buck's boner wasn't fully engorged before it is now.
It's rock hard, stiff as a board and beginning to throb. Stacy never planted that kiss onto Buck's sweaty and blushing face. It was just a trick,
a diversion, a deception. Just as the cock rub was really getting good, feeling marvelous and totally arousing, totally stimulating, it stops.

Turning toward the massage table, Stacy shouts out, "Hey Mario. Bucky here needs his back adjusted. Will you do your standing thoracic spine
manipulation on him."

Mario looks over as he grins, then he gives his reply, "Sure kid, come on over here and I'll straighten you right up."

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Great to see an update for this!

Love how much Stacy is teasing the poor boy. She has him wrapped around her little finger. Can't wait to see how the masseuse handles Buck now, does he have to stand there with his erection tenting his underpants as he's worked on by this stranger? how embarrassing

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Stacy and Her Super Hot Mom
Chapter 11. Spinal Cracker


If taking a drink to Stacy, having to step down into the swimming pool while wearing only underwear briefs, is like being in a humiliation
version of a frying pan because his dick is as hard as a lead pipe, then having to step out of the pool to walk over to the massage table is
out of the pan and into the fire.

Stacy just suggested that Mario perform some sort of chiropractic quack-doctory thing on him, some sort of spine manipulation. Mr. Mario, the
muscles massage master is eagerly awaiting Buck's arrival at the table. Stepping out of the pool, Buck tries to look at ease and nonchalantly
covers his groin with his hands without looking like he's trying to cover up. Is he going to have to lie down on that massage table to have his
thorasic straightened out whatever the hell that is? And what is a manipulation?

It all sounds scary, but at the back of his mind Buck is thinking about the current occupant of the massage table. If he has to get on it then
Mrs. Staffordshire will have to get off of it. Hoping to be able to lie down on his stomach, Buck greets Mario, the man with the form fitting shirt and mustache. Rarely has Buck felt so small and insignificant as he has to reach out his hand and shake Mario's.

"You're going to love this," Stacy's mom says, as she continues to lie on her backside, the towel only covering the upper part of her legs and
lower two-thirds of her breasts. "You'll feel like a new man when he's done with you."

If Doloris Staffordshire forgets her precarious towel placement as she sits up then Buck will indeed feel like a new man, a young man who just
hit the hot mom jackpot. He'd be able to tell all his buddies at school he got to see the tits on Stacy's mom. So far, nothing that has ever
happened at Stacy's house is somehting he's wanted to tell his friends about. Getting to brag about seeing Stacy's mom topless would make
Buck the toast of the town, king for a day.

But of course such thoughs are for naught, as Doloris does indeed sit up some...but she pulls the towel up higher on her chest as she does so.
With nothing more to see there, all Buck's attention reverts back to what Mrs. Staffordshire is looking at, which happens to be his wet white
too tighty underwear briefs with the not too well-hidden bonus boner surprise. As Mario grabs Buck, spins him around to face toward the
massage table, Stacy comes running over to stand next to her mother. Both mother and daughter look amused and pleased to see their little
worker bee getting prepped to be manipulated.

First Mario makes Buck stand perfectly straight, with hands down at the sides. He's looking for Buck's best posture, and he goes into how
things can get out of alignment so easily. If only this damn hardon will go away this won't be so bad. Mario runs his fingertips up and down
Buck's spine, sending a tingle wave coursing along the back and even down his legs. It's weird to be touched by a stranger with others looking
on. Mario checks the position of Buck's hips in relation to the spine, and in doing so wraps the hands around the front of the hips. Mario's
fingers brush up against the super erected middle leg joint pointing toward Buck's right hip as the hand wraps around.

"You really are stiff," Mario says using a mocking tone, and Stacy laughs which has its own visual appeal as it makes her tits jiggle
enticingly.

Mario has Buck wrap his arms around himself, like hugging himself. Mario then wraps his own big and buffed arms around Buck's upper body,
arms crossing over Buck's arms. "Now just relax and let me lift you up. Hang like a rag doll and I'll pull the strings."

Buck feels suddenly weightless as his body is lifted up, his feet dangling a foot off of the ground, Mario is that much taller.
Buck can feel his mid-section stretching from the gravitational pull on the lower half, and he's very aware how all this accentuates the front of
the hips area. All he has to do is look over at the faces of Stacy and her mom, see the twinkle in the eyes, the gleaming of teeth as they grin.

"Oh Shit" Buck says as Mario bounces his body up and down several times. "Snap, Crackle, Pop" goes the vertebrae of the upper middle back,
and that must be the thoracic that was mentioned.

After being set back down on the ground, Buck does feel a little looser, a little less tight. That manipulation really does do something.
But then Mario does a repeat performance on his Hip/Back alignment, running his hands around the front of Buck's hips again. This time
Mario reached his fingers even further than the first time, the fingers sliding down along Buck's erection almost to the nutsack. Pressing
firmly, the fingers slowly slid back toward the sides of the hip.

"Can I try that?" Stacy suddenly asks.

"Sure you can. Come behind him and I'll show you where to place your hands to feel how straight this boy is. He has excellent posture."

Stacy's face beams with excitement as she takes up position standing behind Buck's back. First she runs her hands from the neck to the tailbone.
And just like the massage therapist did, Stacy runs her hands around the frontside, sliding along the waistband of the briefs till the fingers meet
a raised up protrusion. Then following that protrusion, she follows it to the source, lingering longer near the bottom of the shaft.

"The heart's really beating fast. And I can feel heat radiating from his body. He might need a cool drink before he goes back to mowing the
yard. Maybe some sunscreen."

Several times, back and forth, Stacy's hand slides up and down every inch of Buck's erection, as her mom smiles and stares intently, fluffing
her blond hair with the left hand.

Mario comes around toward the frontside, and he whistles. "Hoo wee...this Buck's in the mood to uh...buck like a bronco with a horny assed
mare," and then he chuckles at Stacy's handiwork.

"You're very good at manipulating stiff joints I see," Stacy's mom adds to Buck's embarrassment. "But we can't keep Buck from his job. There
isn't much time left in the day. He has to get the yard finished now if we're to have enough time to play."

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Fantastic latest chapter, been waiting for this.

I loved how Buck went from thinking he might have the chance to see Deloris topless to suddenly being stuck in a situation where he has to be massaged by Mario all while having a massive erection. From a dream scenario for him to a nightmare Plus Deloris and Stacy grinning at him as he's lifted off his feet with his hips jutting out in front of them. Amazing


Love Stacy essentially groping the poor boy but pretending like she was just giving him a massage. Can't wait for the next update, will Buckys erection go down before he finishes the yard work i wonder?

[TeenFan]

Stacy and Her Super Hot Mom
Chapter 12. Cool Water So Refreshing


It's back to work for Buck. "Breaktime is over Buckaroo," Mrs. Staffordshire says as Buck stands there looking so out of place and confused about
what he's supposed to be doing, standing with his arms to his sides, his very obvious boner pressing outward on the pool water soaked briefs.
Stacy had given Buck one last squeeze on the front of his underwear, pressing down directly on the head, pinching and tickling with the fingertips
and Buck sucked his breath in at the unexpected tweak. If any leakage occurred it was obscured by the underwear already being wet.

Stacy went back to the pool chair and Mario wrapped up his massage on Stacy's mom. Buck walked back to the lawn mower. As he got it started
he looked back to see Stacy's mom walking toward the back door of the house. She held the towel in front of her, leaving the entire backside
exposed and the bottom on that woman is firm and fine.

"I'm going to get dressed," Doloris says as she opens the door. "You two finish up out here and take a break from this heat."

As Buck began mowing the remaining section of the backyard, he wonders what it would be like to smell those expensive massage oils applied to
her body. Unfortunately he was too close for comfort, as Doloris and her daughter seemed to thoroughly enjoy the sight of his back being adjusted
by Mr. Mario, but he was not close enough to the massage table to take in the aroma of the glistening skin. However, Buck was able to pick up
the scent of the sunscreen wafting off of Stacy's face and neck as she wrapped her arms around his body to do that very brief boner rubdown.

With Stacy floating in the pool again, and her mom back inside the house, the rest of the mowing proceeded uneventfully. Buck pushes the mower back into the tool room. He is about to retrieve his pants and shirt when Stacy calls to him. Buck turns to see Stacy standing at the door leading outside, her body darkened in silhouette with sunlight steaming in past her frame.

"You knocked over the birdfeeder. You have to fix that....Come on now, the job's not done," the impatient girl says.

Getting the feeder set back in place was not so easy. Buck had to run back to the tool room to fetch a garden spade. The hole in the ground
needed some reshaping before the post will stand up straight again. By the time Buck is done with the birdfeeder he's perspiring again, though
his underwear is nearly dry. Fortunately his erection had gone down. During this time Stacy just sat by the pool and looked at her phone.

Holding the gardening spade in hand, Buck reports to Stacy the job is finished. The birdfeeder does lean a bit no matter what Buck did to make
the pole stand up straight. Stacy hardly looks over at the birdfeeder. She gets up and runs over to the wall of the house. Behind some bushes
she disappears momentarily, then comes out pulling the end of a garden hose.

"Come over here. I'm going to hose you down. There's no way you can go inside like that without a shower."

The water streaming from the hose nozzle is cool and refreshing. Stacy circles around Buck, spraying from all sides like he's a car in a car wash.
Stacy goes quickly except she lingered for far too long with the spray aimed directly at Buck's underwear. The spray on his body is tingling
and combined with looking at Stacy in her light blue bikini so beckoning, teasing and nearly tormenting. Buck finds his arousal meter is on the
upswing once again, and by the time Stacy is done spraying (the final bursts from the nozzle between his thighs, the spray angled upward
to land right behind the balls) Buck has another hardon happening.

Stacy puts down the hose, walks back behind the bushes to turn the water off.

"Now wasn't that refreshing," Stacy says and she smiles most innocently. "I'm ready for a glass of that peach tea. Aren't you?"

Of course Buck is mighty thirsty, and he says he could drink a gallon of it. Buck turns and he starts walking toward the tool room, but Stacy
calls him back.

"Your clothes aren't in there Bucky. I got a text message from Mrs. Ho...that's our maid. She texts better than she talks. Well, she said my
mom asked her to pick up your dirty pants and shirt and put them into the washing machine. So I guess we take you inside through the back
door."

"Okay, fine with me," Buck says, as he realizes he's still dripping wet from the outdoor showering. But he's not about to propose standing outside
for another fifteen minutes just so he can air dry.

Just as Buck and Stacy reach the steps to the back door, the door opens and the Chinese maid, Mrs. Ho, stands there with her hand out in a HALT
position.

"No go in house. No wet floor. Boss Lady say I take underwear and put in washing machine. Then he dry off and come inside."
Mrs. Ho presents her other hand, and this one holds a folded towel. "Give me underwear. Me give you towel."

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It feels like the entire household is working together to embarrass poor Buck

What will he do now? He seems too nice a boy to argue with an adult so I assume he'll do as he's told and take his wet clothes off, Stacy no doubt watching intently with a smile on her face.

Now I wonder how big the towel is? Maybe Buck thinks it's folded but what if it isn't folded? It's just a really small hand towel?

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Stacy and Her Super Hot Mom
Chapter 13. Buck Naked


There is a first time for everything...that is what the saying is. Buck has been asked to hand over his wet underwear to the maid who runs things
in the Staffordshire household, Mrs. Ho. At first Buck expects to hear a "Ho Ho Ho" from the middle-aged maid and this will give away the whole thing is a joke. The Chinese woman kept a completely straight face, like telling boys to get naked before they can enter the house is an everyday
occurrence. Stacy on the other hand is trying not to laugh.

The best way to remove a swimsuit or underwear in the presence of another person is to merely turn around and face away from that person.
But this can't be done. Mrs. Ho stands in front of him with Stacy standing in back of him.

"Hurry, hurry...must not keep Boss Lady waiting...I have tea on table. You make ice melt you take too long."

This is no joke. How is Buck going to manage this one? Buck laughs out loud, hoping this will break the ice and the maid will laugh along with him,
anything to keep her stern face from staring down at him.

"Come on Bucky. It's too hot out here to stand around," Becky prods him to move along.

With no other recourse but to give in, with no way out since he can't just decide to go home since his pants and shirt are currently being held
hostage in the washing machine, Buck has to figure out a way to get naked without the maid or Stacy seeing his dick. Slipping his left hand
down the front of his white briefs, Buck does his best to wrap his hand over his boy bits. It's not so easy to do since he's half hard. He was
harder just a minute earlier. The backyard hose down Stacy gave him was stimulating enough to make him get an erection, but facing the Dragon
Lady of the house and her no nonsense mannerisms works wonders for making a boy's lustful thoughts disappear and hardons to diminish.

With the left hand guarding his goods from exposure, Buck pulls down on the briefs with the right hand. First he yanks down the right side,
then tries to yank down the left side of his underwear. The left yank was not too successful. The angles are not right for grabbing and yanking
on the left side using the right hand. Buck had to change tactics and yank down on the back side first. It wasn't the first time Stacy got a
good look at his rear end, but at least Stacy's friends aren't around to make fun of it this time. The briefs slip down to the ankles and are
retrieved by bending over to grab them. Handing the briefs to Mrs. Ho's impatiently outstretched hand leaves Buck buck naked in the backyard.

Mrs. Ho has the underwear, but she doesn't hand over the folded towel. The towel remains in her other hand.

Bare assed naked or buck naked...either way you want to call it it's embarrassing be looked over from head to toe by Mrs. Ho while Stacy
giggles right behind him. The maid stands in the way of the doorway and Buck isn't about to try to push his way past her. Mrs. Ho probably
knows Kung Fu and could knock his block off with a single roundhouse kick.

"This boy too young for you to fool around Mrs. Stacy," Mrs. Ho says unapprovingly. "He no shave face. Short like little boy who need hand
held to find way to bathroom."

Buck puts his head down in shame. How can he argue with the maid. He is short. He doesn't shave yet. Come to think of it...what does
Stacy see in him anyway?

"He's the smartest kid in the class, Mrs. Ho. And he has such a cute little ass on him. It's so adorable, you'll see and change your mind. Now
get inside Bucky before I melt, and Mrs. Ho will have to clean up the mess."

Buck tries to ignore the feeling of knowing everyone's eyes are on his "cute little ass" as he stands there, waiting for the promised towel.
Finally, the maid reaches her hand out and Buck can take the towel. Unfolding it is not easily done, not while trying to do things with only one
hand. As soon at the towel is spread out over his front side, Buck can grab it with both hand to put it around his waist.

The towel is no where near the same size as the one Stacy's mom came out of the house with for her body massage. The towel she had was
enough to cover her entire body from upper chest to mid thigh. The towel Buck was given must have been the runt of the linen cabinet. He calculated the size to be roughly equal to that of the bath towel one usually finds in a budget hotel, large enough to dry off after a shower but
not large enough to wrap around the hips and walk around in comfortably.

Mrs. Ho moves on to the kitchen, but not before making a "Hummph" noise as Buck entered the house. The air conditioning is set on cold cold
when compared to the heat and humidity of the outside air, and Buck can feel goose bumps forming on his skin and his nipples hardening.

"Go to the living room. I'll have Mrs. Ho bring our refreshments in there. I'm going to get out of this bikini and put some clothes on."