" Smiling, she took the offered glass and sipped. "I don't see your dog anywhere, he must be hiding or something.” She said looking around yet ...gain. "Well I did tell you that he has to get used to you first. Just as well though really… he's not especially pretty or anything." Giggling she looked at me and said, "You trying to tell me he's ugly or something?" "Oh no…not ugly really, he kinda grows on you after a while I guess, but not ugly." I said crossing my leg closest. She held my hand and said that would be nice. I reached over a little more and said, I will mum I promise, turning her head towards me and gave her a light kiss on the lips then stood up. The next day I came in and did the same thing again and but put my arms around her from behind giving a kiss on the cheek saying mum you look gorgeous and off I went to the shower. When I came out of the bathroom my mum was sitting on my bed waiting for me. She looked at me then patted the bed and said come. The man walked towards Randy’s car and got into the back seat. Randy joined him and closed the door.The men didn’t speak. Jackets came off and folded on the back of the front seats. Then shirts were unbuttoned, and belts undone. Randy’s partner was a man his age or older with a tanned and slightly wrinkled face of someone who had worked outdoors. He may have been Italian or Greek. He had a small mustache. When most of the clothes allowed for hands to slip in, the two men kissed, awkwardly at. "Oh, Jason!" Marla sighed, throwing her arms around me. Weakly I put myarms around her, feeling the softness of her sweater against my barebreasts. In the comfort of her arms, I burst into tears once again."You poor thing," Marla consoled, leading me over to my bed and drapingmy skimpy little robe over my quaking shoulders. She sat there besideme, holding me as I blubbered all over her sweater. I had never been soembarrassed in my life, but I realized as I sat there sobbing that myembarrassment.