Without her complete knowledge he slipped in, took off his coat and was watching her in the kitchen as she read. He stood in the doorway behind her, s...udying how she looked in her tank top w/no bra, her mini boxers, her hair pulled up, the look on her face as she read and drank the wine. It turned him on just seeing her in her natural state, just relaxing, as she has no makeup or anything extra to add to her beauty. He enjoyed the look of her pecan brown skin as the sunlight shined on it. He. However, back then I was amillion miles from sensible and the wild child in me won out nearlyevery time I got myself into a scrape. Even though I had cleaned up myact I'm not too sure I was sparking on all plugs back in those days.The business card announced George Clooney was in reality CharlesWilliams, with an address somewhere in Knightsbridge. I nearly backedout of going several times before I left my shared flat, several timeson the way there and several times on the pavement outside the. When I turned the corner and saw my mom on the couch I got the strangest feeling--like my whole body suddenly went numb, except for a weird tingling in my balls. She was totally naked, her legs spread wide apart and she was pulling her ***** lips open so much that I could see right into her hole. It took me a second to realize there was someone else there. A naked guy was kneeling down and pointing a camera at my mom's gaping ******. And this guy was definitely not my dad. The flash went off. “I’ve obligations”. He hated his choice of words, what was she, then? ‘I’m doing it so one day we’ll be able to be together, wherever, whenever, without a worry in the world. It’s all for the betterment if my loved ones’. He consoled himself. “Look at me”. He pulled her tiny chin up. “Let’s make a promise. There will not be bad news about me, anymore, and I promise to return in a half a year, at the longest”. He exhibited a sincere and confident countenance, but sighed inwardly. Mere six months.