Just one eye, Mom, and then I'll get back to you. The son responded and lay down on the bed.Then, if the mother has finished arranging these items, sh...e will take a shower first The mother told the sonI watched for a while until the mother finished organizing things, but what surprised me was that this woman didn't take any underwear out of the bag after she had finished packing all the things, then told her son. She saidMom, take a bath first. If they don't finish showering, they must have. Main reason my mom just couldn't be with him anymore. There was a neighborhood swimming pool where my dad and I spent a lot of summer days contempating our next move. It was there we met our neighbor Jessica. Jessica was a Puerto Rican lady in her late 30s or maybe early 40s with a spectacular body. She was around 5'5", long black hair, firm and perky C cup, and an ass to die for. My dad hardly wasted any time introducing himself and letting her know that he was available. After a few. Then, he walked towards the bar, thinking about what had just happened.Rico was on his usual spot on the counter, looking down, as the day's last costumers were about to leave. Jackson walked towards Rico and placed the shirt on top of one of his legs:"Here. You forgot this." and Jackson turned away and walked for a couple of seconds, then he stopped and turned around:"Why did you kiss me, Rico?"Rico didn't move an inch, since his shirt was placed on his leg. Jackson walked towards Rico, until. He obviously either wasn't paying any attention to her wishes, or was trying to get her drunk. It was time for me to jump into action. It might get me yelled at, but I didn't care any more.I got up and approached the Maitre D. I pointed at Chris and her date and made an excuse about how I must have missed them when they came in."They have already ordered," he said in a French accent. The intimation was that I was too late, and that it was gauche to disturb diners who were already dining..