We’ll both be here after four; I need to drop off a couple of machines I’ve fixed back to their owners around two.”I went and confirmed to my bo...ss that I did indeed need to take a couple of personal days to sort out an urgent family problem, got the nod, thanked him, and headed home from the office.I had gotten most of the garage floor covered with filled garbage sacks before I made myself a sandwich for lunch, and then I spent some time on the computer moving funds, checking paperwork and. That may be one reason why I enjoyed the looks of my young son.I realized the same thrill when my son is stealthily watching me, his mom. My body is not listening to my word. I am looking at him not as a son but as a young man. One of these days, as usual, I went to the bathroom and came out naked, and went to my room.I realized the pricking of my son’s looks on my back. When I dressed and looked at myself I was shocked. I wore a see-through saree, tying it below my navel, tight around my hips.. “Where do you think you’re going? Were you sneaking off for a wank and a good laugh at my expense – was that it Angus?” “No Miss – I was just going home Miss, for my tea Miss.” I babbled. “Get in the car Angus” She spoke calmly as she placed her bag in the boot of her silver BMW before climbing into the drivers seat and closing the door. I hesitated and considered making a run from it, but she caught my eye and pointed at the seat beside her. I got in and closed the door behind me. Suddenly. Eventually I caught the eye of the one in the pickup truck for enough time to send him a wave, which he returned with a nod of his head. I got out of my car, locked it up, and walked over to his truck. He rolled his window down and asked, “How ya doin?”“I’m good, mind if I hop in?” I asked“Sure, go ahead,” he replied.I got in his passenger side door and checked out the first guy I prepared to experiment with. He was an older guy, in his 50s, with me being 21, with a goatee. He wasn’t fat,.