”Bobby came in the house knowing his mother wasn’t there, because her car was gone. He smelled food cooking and stuck his head in the kitchen. Mat...lda was standing at the stove with a spatula in her hand. He walked over and put his arms around her, cupping her breasts.“Smells good.”“Stop that!” she said, almost angrily. She pushed his hands off her breasts.“Sorry,” he said, stepping back. “Tough day?”“Just don’t touch me,” she said, ignoring him.Bobby frowned and looked at his sister’s back.. I totally get now why Ethan didn't want to go down this road, it was like his mouth was somehow mine; like I was colonizing it... claiming it? Yeah. Claiming it. I gave him a while (it seemed like a long while), until FINALLY he started to say something. I was waiting for that so I could cut him off, which I did, snarling at him through my teeth SHUT THE FUCK UP FEMBOI. He flinched like I slapped him, and went back to standing there impotently, those doe-eyes of his brimming up with tears. In the event that it was my wife, and she had guests at the house, I didn't want to make an ass of myself, so I didn't call out; I walked upstairs silently and entered the kitchen. There was no one there, so I followed the voices down the hall, hearing only the women, walking through the dining room, then the living room. As I passed the hallway to the first floor bedroom, a guest room really, that we use for the computer and stuff, I heard the women, and could make out the words. "Wow, you. She told me the bus and she told she stays in Jayanagar and I can join with them (she and her 2 friends). In the bus she sat next to me and we had a great chat and we exchanged our numbers. In few days we became close friends. One day when she and her friends were waiting for the college bus her sandals broke and she had to miss the bus. She called me and asked If was in Banshankri to pick her up. I gladly agreed I came to her home. We both went to college together that day.Now I knew her house.