Whatever I was going to say was forgotten when I saw what she was wearing. The expression not wearing might have been more appropriate. All Melanie had on was a white men's dress shirt that was wide open and advertising she had nothing on beneath except a pair of flimsy white panties. The sides of the shirt had moved as she turned and for a split second I was confronted with the sight of her bare right breast.

My eyes fixed on her hard rosy nipple poking out from the middle of the most perfectly round tit I'd ever seen, Melanie flinched back, pulling the shirt over her breast, but to my surprise didn't pull it all the way closed; instead she held it just over her nipple. The inner half of both her tits was exposed and even though I knew I should look away, my eyes wouldn't move.

The look was incredibly sexy, one half of her firm round breasts exposed from beneath the white fabric and her smooth flat stomach on display.

Unable to help it, my gaze dropped between her legs to stare at the panties which were transparent except for a small patch of lace directly over her pussy.

“Hey, Steven," she said softly, “I was wondering if you were ever going to come out here."

“Um, sorry." I muttered, tearing my gaze from the white panties that looked even more amazing framed between her tanned, well toned thighs.

“I I was just heading back to.

“What's your hurry, honey?" She asked, “Or would you rather look at video games than me?"

"I..." I swallowed nervously, "Well, you're kind of ..." I tried to find the word, "Undressed,"

"Undressed?" she raised her eyebrow, “I was going to say my tits are hanging out."

“What?"

“Are you deaf or just nervous?" She put her arm up along the doorway and I gasped when the shirt moved away from her left breast.

I stared at it for a moment, but somehow managed to pull my eyes away and look down at the floor.

"I, um, I should really be getting back to Mark, Hrs..."

“Yeah, I suppose you should, seeing he's still up, but I thought you'd at least want to get a good look at your present.”

“My present?"

I risked a peek and saw that she had lowered her arm and was now leaning against the doorway with her arms crossed just under her still partially bare breasts. Her tits no longer being on display gave my eyes a reason to make it upwards and I was surprised to see she was wearing makeup, her full lips were painted a deep red and her eyes done up as well. Her long hair was down and she looked more beautiful than any of the coeds I'd chased back at school.

"I told you I had something special for you, Steven." She gave me a smile that caused my cock to swell in my shorts, “It would have been the perfect going away present no?"

"W...wait, you...you..."

“Aw, look at how nervous you are!" she chuckled, "And I'm sure you've had some fun at college, what would you have been like last year?"

"I,..are you saying you were going to..."

“Fuck you." She finished, looking me straight in the eye.

"Yes, Steven I was going to fuck you. I'd found out John was cheating and I wanted payback. I knew you stared at me all the time. I knew you thought about me, jerked off to me and I was going to get you alone after your party and send you off with a smile on your face and one hell of a hot memory.”

"Goddamn." I whispered, was she joking? No, if she wouldn't she have shown me her tits?" Oh my god! My mind raced, my best friend's mother wanted to fuck me!

“That's all you can say?" she winked, “Cat got your tongue, Steven? Or maybe you're thinking about my tongue?"

“M,..Melanie, we...we can't!"

“Of course we can."

“What about Mark?"

“What about him? I don't plan on telling him, do you?" “No, I mean, I...are you serious?"

"I wouldn't be flashing my tits at you if I wasn't" she repeated my thoughts, “I meant what I said out there, Steven, there's things in this house in sore need of attention, These tits," She let her arms fall and gave me a quick flash before letting the shirt fall over them again.