She told,” Why would want your mother? It’s too bad.”With she broke down even more. To control the situation I said, sorry mom but I didn’t ge... any other way to get out of my situation.”She stopped crying and told, forget about what you said to me and do not think about that again, With that she went to her room.Next day morning she came to me as usual and said, I am going to go shopping today. Why don’t you join me? I agreed to it and we went in the afternoon and came back at 8.00.Suddenly my. It took all my willpower not to keep staring at it. She must have seen me though and said, ‘Derek, I thought you said you would be accepting of my hairy vagina’. ‘Oh Jackie, I am, very much so. But I never expected to find one so bushy on such a lovely lady.’‘Oh, you flatter me, young man’. Lifting up her jelly belly added ‘But yes, I am unusual in having so much hair for my old age. My husband loved it and always loved showing me off, I think that’s why we became nudists.’Her bush started just. This is about math and teachers dammit!A niggling thought persisted in the back of my mind that this could still be an elaborate setup. I redoubled my efforts to be brave and stormed the door like a man on a mission. I rapped loudly on the door three times and stared directly at the peephole, trying not to breathe too heavily. The door opened suddenly, it gave me a start. Diana appeared in the doorway. Her hair was up in a bun, and she had a cream colored shirt on. It was tight and hugged. I didn’t really mind, though. I liked being around people and getting a job was a nice way to have a natural social network.I interviewed to be a cashier at a local farmer’s outlet store. It was a working farm so, along with the open air produce market, it also had two large barns and several storage buildings, with sacks of fertilizer, animal feed, and farm equipment stored around the outside of each of those buildings.Summers are hot and humid in upstate New York, so I went to the interview.