Which ended up with just wishing good morning and night. She was very worried about me and kept on asking for outings which I kept on rejecting.It was...one weekday and I bunked my college and stayed in home, only myself and my brother was there at home. At 8 I got a call from Anu, saying she was waiting for me at the bus stop where I take my college bus, I said that I have bunked my college and at home nu. She asked shall I come home nu?ME: My brother is at home ya.Anu: He knows about our. ‘Thanks, Miss…’ ‘Oh, please. Call me Victoria. May I call you Andrew?’ ”Course. Well, thank you for the coffee. I’ll come over in the morning and we’ll get started.’ Victoria’s eyes almost glazed over…she’d rather get started tonight and finish in the morning, but that was neither here nor there. ‘All right, Andrew. I appreciate everything.’ She saw him to the door. ‘Night.’ He strode purposefully off her porch, snatched his shovel, and made his way next door. ‘Interesting.’ Victoria shoved off. It seemed to take her a moment to speak again. He could hear a twinge of loneliness in her tone. "It's, uh, it's been a while since I've had company. It's late. You could stay here."Kupper turned his head slightly, still not looking back. "You won't like it if I stay."There was another pause. "You could have done whatever you wanted, but you didn't." Her voice was soft."I'll change my mind if I stay here much longer." There was finality in his tone."Has it been a long time?" She almost. ”“But Ma...”“I said no buts. Tomorrow I want you to go over to Mrs. Bergman’s and apologize to her. If I ever hear that you...”I knew mom would go on about this for at least another ten minutes. Christ, Mrs. Bergman would have had to be on the roof of her house with binoculars to have seen my hard-on. And no, I am not fucking Kimberly. She lets me touch and kiss her boobs if she is in a good mood like she was today. She jerked me off once after I begged for a half hour.Mom finally wound.