‘By the way’ his aunt added looking over her newspaper, ‘show Billy Thomson a sample of the slates and bricks, he might be interested in them.�... ‘Ok’ grinned Harry, ‘do you think that between you and Maria Bunce I’ll be well enough organised.’ ‘Get used to it,’ his aunt sniffed indelicately, ‘men do things, and women tell them how, how much, when and where.’ ‘But not why’ grinned Harry. ‘Why not indeed,’ concluded his aunt smiling sweetly .She got up to leave but turned back as she went through. ” Abby was beginning to blush so soon.“Mom, this is my friend, Abby Kendall and Abby my mom, Karen Miller,” Brad introduced. Karen stood up to greet her.“My, oh my, you’re more beautiful than Brad described,” she smiled, giving Abby a good hug and kiss on the right cheek. Karen’s eyes drank in the beauty of her slender teenage body. “So this is the pretty young woman who has stolen my son’s, heart.”“MOM!” Brad exclaimed, glaring at her.“He hasn’t stopped talking about you since Monday night.. If he didn't you stood no chance!" I am glad I have black trousers on." Well you could always take them off." She put her hand to her mouth looking horrified."Oh I'm sorry David, there's me with my weird sense of humour again." Ann, don't change. I don't have a problem with your humour, I have much the same myself. And I do understand when you are being funny, and when you are being serious ... well, most of the time." I added with a grin. Ann put my coffee within easy reach then sat down.. I pretend still not to notice, pausing at the kitchen counter, giving her a side view of my sculpted legs and ass. “Manny! Mijo what are you doing?!” She yelled from the couch while clinging to her wine glass. I turned up the music again to drown her out while continuing to ignore her. From the corner of my eye I saw her finally get up and walk over to me, slowly. She reached out and waved from a distance, suddenly afraid to get to close to me. “Honey?” She called out again. “Holy shit!.