She had rows of planters loaded with flowers. She usually wore shorts and a blouse, the weather was almost always warm. When she bent over, my eyes we...e always glued to her perfect ass. I had dreams of that ass at night. I thought, “If I could only touch it.”Many nights I masturbated, fantasizing about fucking her. Her ass, that's almost all I thought about, that and her pussy, tits and legs.I think Gloria knew I was checking her out. There were more and more occurrences of her standing a. ’ ‘We await one other family. When they arrive, we depart.’ Dr. Wilson and Tiffany stepped away from the representatives of the hotel. He scowled at his student. ‘I saw you snickering while I was confirming our ride to the hotel. What was so funny?’ ‘I’m sorry, but she sounded almost exactly like Natasha from the old Rocky and Bullwinkle cartoons. I started wondering if he sounded like Boris. It was all I could do not to ask her to say, ‘Moose and squirrel’.’ ‘And I’m sure they can hear. "And how was your day?" I asked. I felt angry, hurt and betrayed."Bobby, we need to talk," she told me."About what? Don't you know it's not polite to talk and eat at the same time?" I paused a half beat and added, "Oh, right now you don't have anything in your mouth. So talk."She slapped me a hard one. "Don't you dare treat me with disrespect. I am still your mother." She glared at me and waited for me to apologize."Are you sure you're my mother? Do you know who my father is or is there a. I KNEW IT!" He was getting very aggressive. He was standing up, pointing his finger at me, and was glaring at me. I didn't care of it at all. "Calm down, Brad. I didn't have to tell you any of this." "But why did you lie to me. You AND Joey. I knew something was up with you two. I just thought... I didn't know what to think. Some friends you are," he said, sitting down on the couch again, but not relaxing at all. "Look, I didn't mean to do any of those things. They were accidents. I didn't even.