I said, "Of course." and gladly lent it to her. I thought no more about it.A few minutes later she was at the door again saying I had been so neighbou...ly in lending her the coffee, would I like to come over for a cup. I had nothing better to do and she did look very smart in her tight business skirt-suit.As we entered her house she asked me to sit down in the lounge and make myself at home. She would go and make the coffees. When she returned my eyes nearly popped out of my head!She had changed. I never suspected anything like that. How... what kind of relationship do you guys actually have?" "It's quite normal and boring, really. Much like the way you know us but we do argue a lot, and that's where our differences come out. George is a talker. He has a big mouth and is often the one to start the argument, sometimes over nothing at all, just for the sake of it, almost. He is also a man of peace and would never hurt a fly. You know, the pacifist kind of guy. I love him, but he is a. Now my mom is no super model, she has dark brown hair about down to her middle back. Average size boobs. She is about five foot ten. Mom is skinny, around a hundred and ten pounds. Not much of a ass. She worked my dick with her mouth and I was fearful of blowing my load in her mouth. I told mom I wanted to see her naked. She stood up and took off her clothes. My dick got even harder as she removed her panties. Mom had a nice thick dark bush, with her pink pussy lips showing thru. She was not. I was going to be working for the Wilson-Bennett clan. Since I hadn't been told before I agreed to it all, I didn't much like it."Surely you do more than spy on me," she said."I'm starting tomorrow at the resort up on the mountain," I admitted."Oh you going to be a dealer or something?" she asked."No I'm going to work in protective security," I admitted."Son of a bitch," she shouted. "That's my controlling bitch of a mother for you." I have no idea what you are talking about. I don't know who.