I got an instant erection. I was feeling guilty, but soon that was overcame by one different kind of thought. I was 25 and my mother was 46 then. My f...mily means me and my parents. My father was a state govt class-II officer, who always loved his job, friends in club & money. He never gave proper attention to me or my mom. For mom, my father was just a rubber stamp husband. So the situation had made us the mother son duo more attached to each other emotionally.But my father was not a bad man.. We had picked up two more blouses and two moreskirts before we stopped in the park for lunch."You know we still have to find him some underwear," Hannah said afterpouring us each a glass of water."We can always run by Walmart and buy them by the package; they won't bethat expensive," I said."He'll hate them mom; you saw what he had on." I know, but it's our money that we're spending. If his family sends himmoney for clothes, he can buy what he wants, if he's willing to go tothe store and buy it. It was necessary now to consider what Morag's reactions might be. I had plenty of time to collect the car so did a detour to the park. The fresh air would help clear my mind a bit.I rang Morag's front doorbell on the dot of midday. She opened the door immediately. She was wearing a pale green summer dress which accentuated her green eyes and came to just below the knee. She looked heavenly. She also had a small overnight bag in her hand."Just in case!" she said.By tacit consent neither of us. My waitress brought my usual drink with a smile. Unlike some of the other patrons, I did not demand nor rush and I always had a smile in return. ‘You alone today or are you going to have a friend eat with you?’ Once in a while Tabitha or Stan, my male friend who accompanied me when the mood struck, joined me for lunch a half an hour after I arrived. I was positive that they would not be joining me this particular day. Stan normally informed me in our language class that he was eating lunch with.