" I secured the towel around my waist and said, "I was waiting to give you a kiss on your way to work." I held her shoulders and kissed her on the che...k.She smiled, but she was obviously skeptical. "I wish I knew what was up with you." She opened the door and said on the way out, "Don't forget, we have dinner with Howard and his friends tonight." Yes." The door closed. Yes, I thought, Howard and his friends. I walked into the kitchen, re-tightening the towel around my waist. I poured a coffee. I let myself in through the side door and saw Debbie in the kitchen..."Steve darling, so good to see you, come and give me a kiss"I went over and kissed her passionately, she was so elegant and fantastic for her age. She was 55, over twice my age but put all girls my age to shame, so good looking, a fantastic dresser and fantastic personality.I noticed that she was dressed for tennis...she had a short white, pleated tennis skirt on, a light blue polo top, white trainers and pair of white ankle. I did my best not to sound like a nerd but not to brag, either. I guess I did okay as the girls actually seemed to enjoy talking with me. A couple of them commented on the Saturday night party and the rearrangements that had occurred in my swim suit after Christine had taken off her suit. I apologized and said I hoped I hadn’t offended but they said it was entirely understandable and undoubtedly beyond my control, but, and this was said with emphasis, very impressive. I’m sure I blushed but I. "Whatever you say, Mom."It was definitely better that she believed I was worried about her health than the truth, that is, that I was ogling my own mother's tits. I slurped down the last of the cereal and put the bowl on the counter, then returned to finish my coffee."You should quit drinking that stuff," Mom said. "You'll end up like your father, all antsy and uptight."I laughed. She had Dad pegged alright. Mom cleaned my bowl and pulled the plug out of the drain. Immediately, she picked up a.