Even with a crush on his step mom, he needed to be pushed.
“You are in the pool again, Eric?" she asked, walking on the sidewalk towards our underground pool, wearing a white blouse and black skirt through the summer heat as the sun was toasting everything in sight even at six o clock in the evening. “Yes, how was work?” I wondered, treading in the water. “To sum it up: bullshit," she answered, as her hands met her hips. “Well, why don't you...Read On