Helping Friend's Son Prepare for College 2

When we went back outside Chris removed his t-shirt. He was wearing bright orange thin nylon jogging shorts with the '70s style of short leg coverage. We were both working in the backyard area this time. After we had been working for about ninety minutes I heard the radio dj say that the temperature was 96F at 12:40pm. I told Chris that I had done enough yard work for one day. I told him that I was ready for some lunch. He said that he was going to get in our pool before eating and jumped in right away. I thought "OK, I am up for cooling off as well. Chris was watching me as I walked down the steps into the pool. When I was still only thigh deep into the pool I asked Chris if he would mind if I took my tank top off since he had no shirt on. He just grinned a huge grin and said "no ma'am, it's your pool. You can take off whatever you want to." I laughed at him and removed my top as I walked deeper into the pool. We both swam around and were talking about his college plans and career plan etc. By this time he was very comfortable with seeing me topless and made no effort to keep me from seeing him enjoy the floating boobs. After about twenty minutes in the pool I suggested we go in and have lunch. Chris walked up the pool steps first and as he did there was no way to avoid seeing his erect cock through his wet underwear and those nylon shorts. I walked out behind him as we walked to the cabana area where we have a dressing room and towels. Chris used the changing room first and walked out with a towel around his waist as he hung his wet shorts and underwear on the back of a chair. I went in and stripped and walked out with a towel around my waist and still topless. Chris did not flinch one bit when he saw that I was still topless. We went inside where I fixed both of us some lunch while Chris sat at our bar talking and watching me. After we had finished lunch I went to the pool and retrieved Chris's nylon shorts which had dried but his jockey shorts were still soaking wet. I brought the shorts in to Chris and suggested that he wear them without his still wet underwear. He went into our hall bath to put the shorts on. I went into our master bath and put on another outfit exactly like I had on earlier. When I walked back into our den and kitchen area Chris was standing at the bar, pulling the left leg of his shorts down because his erect cock was very obviously going to be showing out the bottom of his shorts leg. I acted like nothing was going on and told him that I felt much better after a swim and lunch and wanted to finish our loose ends in our yard work. We both go back to working together in the area we had stopped at earlier. As we were working Chris had given up on pulling his short legs down and just let the entire head and a little more of his nineteen year old rock hard cock be exposed out of his shorts leg. Come back soon for Part 3.