Since she is alone my mother ask me to be with her whenever possible. She sees me like her son. I also like to be with her, as she is alone and i feel...sympathy for her. Recently that sympathy grew higher and higher and now i am very possessive about her. I always wants to be with her and enjoy her company. I started looking her sexually. I used to peep while she is changing dress. And as she is wearing saree I use to stare at her side view. Especially her big melons. The melons and her tummy. Tess' foursome didn't get off on time, but they eventually got their shot at the first tee and Tess, who had the honor, really laid into her drive. It looked like damned close to 300 yards, and I smiled as I watched her three rivals look at each other with fear in their eyes.After everybody had hit (with the longest competing drive 30 yards shy of Tess' ball and in the second cut of rough), the two of us strolled down the fairway together and I asked her how she felt."I hit the snot out of that. "It starts with 'Fort Stockton Cross Country' like the shirt says and ends with 'Coach Zell is pissed.' Hello, smart guy. Are you in there?"Oh crap! He'd totally blown off the preseason cross country team meeting."We have our first meet Saturday," she added.Scott banged his head on the table top a couple of times. It didn't help. "I'm going to be in Houston on Saturday," he told her."Not if you want to be on the cross country team," she replied.Scott shook his head."Ohhhh, well who the heck am. "I looked up and met his eyes. They weren't hard or even angry, as I'd expected but showed a hint of what I thought might be compassion. I swallowed hard and continued. "I didn't think she'd stay with him. Midland's a small town in a lot of ways, I made sure she knew he was cheating and I thought she'd divorce him..."He cut me off, "Were you going to take her back?" No, Captain I loved Judy, but I couldn't live with someone who didn't love me or who chose someone else. I might have been able to.