"Over at Casa Scalia a similar scene was unfolding. Dominic arrived home from work and greeted his son. "Hey DJ, how'd the swim meet go?" Lousy" DJ an...wered curtly."How so?" Would've won except for Mom." How'd Mom keep you from winning?" All she did was fall into the pool, right on top of me!" DJ said revealing his frustration. "Then she fought with Coach Benson and Chad's Mom and Principal Abercrombie came and took her and Chad's Mom to her office." Oh man, I'm sorry that happened. Where's Mom. The story goes he called CPS and ended up getting full custody of me in the courts later on. He was a cheap bastard, especially when it came to women. It somehow served him well, though.He raised me reasonably well, with the exception of the ideas he put into my head about women. I didn’t get his charisma, so my misogynistic ideas didn’t pan out as well for me. I also had a tiny bit of empathy my father did not have. I still had my share of one-night stands and short relationships like my. Her cheeks had a glow. I couldn’t help but notice her walking style had changed making her bottom swing with her steps. I had started missing her. I missed the last time I touched her. Imagining her bra clad breasts in my hands.I used to rub my dick while I put myself to sleep. I was wanting it again. I had gone desperate. That night, mom doesn’t return on the usual time from work. I wait in anticipation. I hear my phone ringing. I reach and see my mom is calling. I receive and ask, “Where. I only just met her last week. She came up to me and wanted to know about my vacation in Italy. She'd heard about it from someone else," I fibbed. I was pretty sure my mother didn't know about the pictures."Was she interested?" Yeah. In fact, she was talking about getting her parents to let her go there next summer. I was telling her about the kids we met who were backpacking in groups and she was really interested in that." Did you show her the essay you wrote about it?" Uhhm, no, I didn't. I.