.In the meantime Robert had spotted his mom, waved at her, but continued to play.She waved back at him, started to take the boxes out of her car’s t...unk, and started carrying them inside the cabin, so they would be kept as cool as possible.She passed the group of guys sitting in the shade in front of the cabin, and was greeted with much-and loud- enthousiasm, most of the guys knew her as Robert’s mother and had been to her house one time or another.When she passed them,sweating from the heat. I didn't care. I just loved the short skirt and panty look. So I decided to throw on my all white tennis uniform and head for the practice wall. On the way there I saw my neighbour, Mrs Lacey. She was at the washing line. She was gorgeous, her long tanned legs were always on show as she always wore short skirts and dresses. Her make up was always magnificent. I had many a night dreaming about those long legs, and what may be under her skirt."Hi, Mrs. Lacey." Oh Mikey. You look adorable. . ‘I never was into sports and working out just doesn’t interest me, besides I never seem to have the time.’ ‘You have to make the time, it’s good for you. Working out will keep you healthy, and based upon your performance last night, you certainly need it.’ ‘Hey, that’s not fair, both of you cold-cocked me if I’m not mistaken. I never had a chance to defend myself.’ ‘In my case do you think it would have mattered?’ she said as she stood and did a double bicep pose. He gulped, awestruck at her. She cupped her firm grape fruit size breasts and rubbed the nipples until they were rock hard and then felt a tingling in her pussy as she reached down and rubbed her trimmed pussy mound closing her eyes and thinking of her boyfriend in Huston and wanting to be in his arms right now instead of waiting until Tuesday. She took a deep breath and went to her dresser and pulled her sports bra and as she started to tug it on she stopped and tossed it to the bed. It is warm way to warm to wear that.