.. did I overhear you used to strip back home??... she was shy and we were whispering although her son was knocked out in the back. The story didn't e...en start cause we pulled up to their house. I threw her son on the couch. She let her hair down and gave me the chills. It was just the sexiest thing I've seen. She looked and asked if I wanted a glass of wine to wind down. I couldn't help but agree.We sat only a few feet away from her son. We continued our conversation. Explaining how it wasn't. So I asked her what is doing there. She told ki uska boy friend hai usko drop karna keliye aaraha hai aur who wait kar rahi thi.Suddenly she got a call from her boy friend and she told he might be late. I told her that I can drop her if she is okay with it. She too readily accepted. I started my bike aur who peche bhaiti thi and I started. She was very sure ki touching nahi hona hai. She was talking a lot about how good her boy friend was and how possessive he was etc. I dropped her home and. Well it started out kind of innocent the first nightI arrived there they showed me to the basement there was a pull-out couch and a bathroom that I could use and they told me to make myself at home, anything that I wanted to just help myself. That night Vinutha made a great meal for me and we ended up talking till late in the night. This went on for a few weeks. Then one night Vinutha was doing some laundry in the basement and I came home to see her there in a sexy pair of panties wearing a tee. ." He sighs and puts the phone to his ear. "Sorry Mrs Puckett, Sam's... Sam's not... she's not... she can't talk right now." He ends the call, turning to look at me. It's all anyone seems to do these days. Look at me, with that mixture of sympathy and pity and... and fear. It makes me sick. "You've gotta talk to her sometime." Spencer's voice is soft, pleading."Uh uh. Don't wanna." I hug my arms tighter around my legs."Sam, she's your mom. She loves you."I wince, sensing Carly moving beside me..