I was almost to the bathroom when I thought I saw my mother in the distance. I thought it couldn't be her, she was at work. As I got closer, sure enou...h it was my mom. She was sitting on a bench talking to this black dude that was a bagger at the super market. What was this all about. I didn't want her to see me so I hid in some bushes only ten yards across from where they sat. My mom is quite a knock out. Nice full 34c tits and an ass that could not be any better. Anyway, she had on a real. "I get a headache. Two years ago I was just a plain ol' itinerant project engineer, bopping around the country, building things. Somebody else got to worry about the 'growing the business' and paying the bills and such. Now I found myself sharing that with my incredibly competent friends while the unlikeliest of wives was a year from an engineering degree at the age of sixteen that I hadn't gotten until I was twenty-two, and she's blocking out a master's thesis and refereeing fights between the. She looked at me and smiled, she noticed that my eyes got fixed on her feet, so she ordered me to go on the floor and start kissing her feet, what i did without hesitation.i was liking her feet for a few minutes, than she just sit down on the bed and let me lick her soles, and then suddenly she told me to start sucking at her toes and i should look in her eyes , what i did and then she started telling me that today i wont see what i expect, and that she knows that i want to see her hard fucked. “Ryan’s going to have a visitor. She’s coming to stay with him in a couple of weeks. He wanted to ask if you could have a look at a car? He hasn’t started it for some years. It won’t even turnover.The others are always talking and joking with me, Ryan he’s the grumpiest of the group. I guess you always get a grumpy one in the gang. “You want me to have a look at it for you Ryan?” I said to him.“It’s Mr Tate to you young man,” He replied.“Sorry Mr Tate, how is Sunday Morning for you, I can have.