I’ve tried sneaking in his room and whipping back the duvet covers. Barging into the bathroom. I even tried pulling down his underpants during a pla... fight last week. He probably has a good idea of my intentions.”“You’re a wrong’ un, girl; I tell you that for nothing,” I said, shaking my head in disbelief.“I’m his mother, for fuck sake!” Jess snapped angrily. “I should be allowed to play with his pudding.”I snorted with derision. “Well, when you put it like that, Jess…” I said sarcastically.She. " He left and it wasn't until he was gone that she thought sheshould have invited him in. She smiled as she made supper forherself, thinking how he thought enough to stop to tell her thenews in person. She wondered if he felt bad because she didn'tinvite him in. He felt good about telling Betty about Raymond. It was evidentshe had no good feelings about her ex. To him that was a good signbecause if they got back together there was no way he would be ableto enjoy her company again. . I didn't expect any trouble; it has been six years now tat the State has required swimming lessons for every child over 10 and in Manatee Bay, that meant skin only lessons at 'Cuda Beach's two pools.The same thing happened a second time when Willow Lane Elementary burnt down and the only space available was within the resort. It had soon become evident that a clothes-free environment was much more conducive to learning and public pressure forced the school board to declare all the elementary. We needed drinks again and the new guy said he would get them. While he was gone I reached over and slid her skirt up well past mid thigh. Said thanks for the drinks. ...............The music was so loud I couldn't really hear what Jean and he were talking about. I bent over to try to hear and also sneak a look at the guys hand that was on her left thigh. Never looked him in the eye, wanted to see how adventurous he was and how far she would let him go. .....During a quick break in the music.