No girl ever hug me except my mom. That night before i get back,i cant erase that moment.I even happy because she live in next to my house.In m... county my house is the biggest because most people in our county are poor(no offend).So in the next morning i am so exciting because i cant wait to see her.I eat breakfast and tell my mom to hurry up to drive to school.So we get in the car and she drive to school.While we driving i saw that girl so i told mom to stop. I asked her "Hey do u need. I need to get ready for my meeting,’ Emma thinks.She hurries and showers, gets her makeup on and dresses. The grey dress does look wonderful on her, and knowing the lingerie she is wearing underneath, and the feel of the silk stockings on her legs, Emma starts to drip.When coming back to her room with the money, Emma also brings the notebook. She has about fifteen minutes until she needs to leave, so she opens it and sees it is a diary of the fifty years of marriage of her parents. She flips. . It is my grandmother of course, reminding me of the picnic that I am forced by social pressure to attend. I snap out of my daydream and throw on sweatpants and a ZooYork shirt and finish packing my backpack. In my backpack I throw in a condom (just in case), my make-up, eyeliner, my lipstick, and my favorite torn Whitechapel t-shirt that reveals far too much of my chest and back. I quickly run down the stairs into my red 2007 Camry and throw the keys in the ignition. I begin daydreaming. Homemade tamales and cheese dip. I I I love tamales and it was very good. I thought damn, a good looking woman that can cook. Just the kind of wife I want someday. I couldn't help but notice his mom as she went about her business in the kitchen. She was a very sexy woman and she would give me a little wink every time she talked to me. Also several times she had her hands on me. She was a touchy feely woman, and I like it. After lunch his mom let us use her car to go to the river walk. We spent.