"I was just trying to figure out if you've become more beautiful in the last two days or if it's just that I'm madly in love with you."She leaned over...and gave him a kiss. It was intended to be soft and sweet but again quickly became passionate. When she pulled away her eyes were glazed. She murmured softly, "Wow!" Then he saw a very warm and loving smile. "Bob, I think I am prettier — and it's all your fault. I think a girl does look more beautiful when she's loved. And am I ever loved!" She. It was small, but I had no plans for needing more room. It did have a nice fenced-in backyard. I dropped down and dug into the soil with my fingers. I might even find time to put in a little garden. I was sure it would grow stuff better than what I had attempted behind the barracks overseas. All I got there were a few beans and some scraggly carrots.While this was going on, I was getting familiar with my job. The factory was a fairly large complex. It had about five acres of factory and six. She thought about the long day she had at the office. Actually, it was the entire week. David, her boss, was consumed with some huge supermarket merger that she couldn’t have cared less about. He kept her extra busy the entire week. Bobbi stared at the clock all day waiting for 5 p.m. to hit. Tick tock tick tock. Being it was a Friday, she hoped that he would let her go home early, but she had no such luck. The bastard kept there until seven. Jets of smoke exhaled from her nostrils; Bobbi’s. You have been driving me crazy for the last few years," I said, lying, but she didn't know that. I had not actually spent too much time fantasizing about sexing up my mom, but I figured maybe if I flattered her a bit, she'd soften, and lo and behold, she did."It's not that unusual for a young man to fantasize about older women and especially his mother Derrick," she warned. "Yeah, but I'll bet most of them don't actually catch their big cocked son's jerking off looking at pictures of their.