..just maybe...they like...younger guys?Younger guys who casually bump into them on the beach, without theirfamily around to humiliate him. I surpris... myself with the idea,because it's not normally me at all. Maybe it's the possibility ofnever meeting them again beyond this point, so that any failedflirtations wouldn't reach the ears of the world.Screw it - my luck has to turn around at some point, right? Why notnow?"Oh, Bill," says Mom, as I reach the bottom of the stairs. "Whattiming. . “Cathy is still asleep. Your parents feel great and went for a walk through town. Abby and Betty are moving slowly and walking stiffly,” Mary said, bringing me up to speed.“I heard them all night. They must have come a million times,” Andy said. She was not complaining, just reporting the events. She did not even see those events as unusual.“How is Cathy?”“I check her ever hour or so. She is dead to the world, but she seems all right. Come into the kitchen. I will cook something for you.”“I. ”Mom crossed her legs over the other like Indians in the western movies do, which didn’t do much to hide her pussy from being seen by me, then she started getting food out of the basket, and seeing two bottles of pops, I pulled one out and opened it, then sat it next to mom before reaching in and getting a bottle of pop out for me and opening it, and then taking a drink as mom dished up two plates of food for us to eat. “Now, when are you going to tell me what you want or need, to talk to me. Everytime people would ask him if we were together, he denied. So I felt that I should do the same... but everything was going better than I had expected. He didn't hold my hands, but we talked on the phone everyday. My parents found out and had a huge tantrum about it. They told me I was way too young and blah blah blah. I promised them I wasn't gonna do something I would regret. Until our relationship became more serious. My sister-in-law had her day of on two weekdays, so she was home all.