I was determined to find out the truth. I was simulateneously disgusted and aroused by the thought of Matthew fucking our own mother. Mom is a pain wo...an, beautiful in her way. She has short dark hair that has a few grey hairs woven into it and round slightly cubby face. After two c***dren her body is soft, not fat but soft. Her breasts were heavy for such a petite woman and even I could not help steal glimpses of them as they rolled and jiggled braless underneather her shirts. The idea of them. We have an appointment to see him next Saturday afternoon," revealed Lana.I considered this revelation as I sipped my beer. Lana had a degree in chemistry and worked in research at a large pharmaceutical company. Sure, she had a very good salary and great benefits. True, she was a walking wet dream and a great mother. All that said, I was still the one that made all the major decisions and she always deferred to me. I was the local high school gym teacher and had learned long ago the advantage. Her fear of my meeting removed her laughter. I missed the laughter. She, once again, made me acknowledge that she loved me no matter what happened. My reassurances fell on deaf ears. I was sure she thought she would lose me in the morning. I woke early, my phone playing ‘Taking Care of Business.’ I thought it was a humorous alarm. Amber almost cried. She was wound tightly. I spent more time than I wanted consoling her. I really wanted to end this thing with Pablo. Somber Amber hurt my heart. . ’ The blonde responded. How could you have a mojito with no mint? ‘Sure thing.’ ‘So you know Mac?’ The slut asked. ‘I do.’ ‘He’s really really cute.’ ‘Uh huh. How do you know him?’ ‘He saved my life.’ Mac was a doctor. ‘Hmm.’ ‘Don’t you wanna know how?’ ‘Sure.’ ‘I was rollerblading and fell. He helped move me from the street and bandaged my wounds.’ Wow. ‘How sweet.’ ‘I hope he likes me. Do you think he does?’ ‘He did bring you.’ ‘Does he bring a lot of girls here?’ ‘Define ‘a lot’.’ So I was.