I didn’t know what the problem was, but made up my mind to support her by taking over some of the household chores, and cooking (thank heavens for s...ow cookers). I helped her with her gardening and kept her interested in the garden and in other things such as reading, travelling, and getting out to the local stores, keeping her going as much as I could. Thank heavens I was retired and could spend lots of time with her. She had been such a lively person, a volunteer with the Women’s Institute,. I'd go to the living room to watch TV while you were there and I'd wear little pajamas and sit with my legs apart so you could get a peek at my little virgin pussy." No! I didn't do that!" You know damn well you did big bro. I'd sort of tease my nipples to make them stick out and pull at my pajama leg so my pussy was bare and even though you pretended to ignore me I'd catch you peeking all the time." You're imagining things," Peter said in a strained voice as the memory of that time came back. As the resort was a private one, the owner had no restrictions to what the staff would wear at all, anything comfortable was accepted, they did not have to wear any uniforms, sometimes a person is relaxing or even swimming, when we ask for a service, they would present it to us the way they look, sometimes in swimsuit or shorts, which made us feel comfortable as well.Another good thing, the staff would always mind their own business without interfering with what is happening between guests,. IN THAT TIME MY MOM REMARRIED AN ASSHOLE SO THE VISITS WERE NOT AS OFTEN. BY NOW IVE GOT GIRLFRIENDS THAT IM FUCKING BUT STIIL CANT GET MY MOM OUT OF MY HEAD. I STILL ALWAYS THOUGHT ABOUT HER. HER HUSBAND TRAVELED WITH HIS JOB SO THATS WHEN I WOULD GO AND STAY WEEKENDS WITH HER.SO THIS WENT ON FOR AWILE AND WHEN I STAYED I SLEPT ON THE COUCH. ONE WEEKEND I WENT OVER AND WE HUNG OUT ALL DAY AND WHEN WE GOT HOME I GOT IN THE HOT TUB MY MOM DID SOME THINGS AND THEN SAID SHE WAS GONNA GET IN. BUT.