I've caught you staring a few times Danny, and I just never said anything because I know you don't mean anything by it, I'm just your fat old mom. Whe... you screamed though, I go nervous because I didn't think you got that and were disgusted by me." Oh Mom, I am sorry, it was just a natural reaction. To make you feel better and show I really didn't think you are disgusting at all. I will tell you something but promise you won’t think I am gross." She waved me on. "Sometimes I realize what I am. She picked up her phone, set a timer, and led Brandon by his rugged hand to the bathroom. She closed the door and looked him straight in the eye.“Get naked” she said in an authoritative commanding tone.He pulled his shirt off over his head showing his army fit pecs, coated with fine black hair. He took off his trousers and underwear in one fast moment, revealing his averagely sized slightly bent upwards shaved cock.“Very nice” Katie remarked, as her dainty hand slipped around his manhood. She. She saw me looking at her, I smiled sheepishly. ‘Long day?’ I asked conversationally. ‘If you only knew the half of it,’ she replied wearily. Our eyes met. It took us both a second, but the flash of recognition hit us both at the same time. I popped the earbuds out. ‘Kevin?’ she said tentatively. ‘Kevin Westcott?’ Unconsciously, my face broke into a wide smile. ‘Melanie Nakamura!’ I said warmly. ‘Oh, my god!’ she reached out and gave me a tentative—but friendly—hug. ‘What are the odds?’. I cautiously entered the room. The bedroom was spacious and immaculately clean. The midafternoon sun streamed in, radiantly reflecting from the white walls. Outside, I heard the familiar sounds of the construction of an unnatural creation of man or possibly even the even more unnatural deconstruction of a tree, which was the natural creation of its surroundings. Yet whatever was outside didn’t matter. Even some aspects of the inside didn’t matter either. I avoided looking at the picture frames.