Dad and mom were in the kitchen preparing some steaks for dinner. Dad would grill them later. Mom was sitting at the table with a glass of wine, chatt...ing to dad when I walked in. ‘Greg. Would you start the barbeque for your father?’ She asked. Mom was a beautiful woman. It was easy to see where Marja got her beauty. ‘Sure mom.’ I replied and dropped my daypack on the shelf by the door. ‘Here honey. Take these potatoes out with you. Once the coals have started, throw them in. Please.’ She said.. "Hey, where's the cool air?" I shouted at the young black boy behind the counter."Power drain," he said, looking up, "we had to shut down the air conditioner to keep the rest of the things running."His eyes widened and a smile creased his lips as he looked me up and down. I looked down at my saturated blouse, clinging to my big tits; my hard red nipples exposed for all to see. Luckily, there was only me and the young black attendant behind the counter. I loved the way he was staring at me. I. She said"Look, just quit will you?, Sue's been trying to fix me up with her friends younger sisters as well, I don't need anybody trying to fix me up with girls" I said now getting irritated."That's not what I meant babe, I meant I could "fix it" for you, not somebody else" she said once again grinning.She must have straight away noticed my look of sheer terror and embarrassment..."Chill out Matt, it'll be OK, my mum's out until this afternoon, you get to find out what it's like and ... I. I do not intend to hurt her or anyone. Please."Her friends left us and she looked worriedly at me, almost like she was ready to cry."What do you want from me Eric?" Look Sam, I think there has already been enough hurt. Can't we just agree and inform everyone that we are not together and it was all a mistake? I know you probably were made to agree to this setup." Don't you want to be with me?"I looked at her. Samantha was a pretty girl, not really beautiful but pretty. Not the brightest one but.