I have a son that age!, how can you possibly think I'm sexy?"thats it , she is not angry towards me, still enjoy chatting with someone in her sons age... so i never bothered about the concequences, straight away i toldher..."I've always like older woman andyou are too sexy, where r u texting from?"In seconds, got the reply from her......"I'm lying on my bed , wondering why I'm talking to a stranger!"I was sure she isn't lying , coz i knew she gave me the correct age, single for 6 yrs and she is. I lay there, staring at the ceiling, thinking about it. Slowly, I came to the conclusion that it had been because of me. I didn’t know if it was my new PJs, or because he was naked and I was there. I had a hard time believing that me just being there could result in that. I was “there” a lot during the day and I’d never seen any indication that he had a whale in his pants. Of course I hadn’t looked for a whale, either.Thinking of whales made me suddenly think of “Moby Dick.” I’d read that the. Originally they were designed to guard warehouses and restricted areas from intruders. So by design, short-range protection. I imagine they were used around the minefield because they were relatively cheap.A hovercraft was able to drop us three and a half klicks from the minefield. We walked from there and found cover where we could observe the Odion 450 Class C robot that patrolled around the maintenance door. Mom took a position that would allow her to blast the robot if she felt the Odion. Her full body was my version of perfection. I stared at her stomach momentarily, but it was still flat, not yet showing signs of our c***d."I'll be at my place when you're ready to talk," she said once she was dressed. "I wasn't k**ding before. No matter what, I'm done lying to you." And that's supposed to make me feel better?" No," she admitted. "But it was only until after our divorce that I realized the truth." What truth?" I asked."That you left me because I lied, not because I cheated,".