Later, in Hilton Head, he was there in my dreams—and so was a concept of a house on the river, a house called Fiddler’s Rest. By Tuesday night, I ...ouldn’t take it anymore. On Wednesday I pushed a confused and mouthy Julie into my Mustang convertible and we were headed back to Beaufort. I’d looked up Fiddler’s Rest on the Internet, so I knew exactly what Realtor to go to. I gulped at the asking price, but it was waterfront property, and my practical side, such as it was, had assumed it would be. She offered me a drink and we both choose little italy for our celebration of her award. We started discussing in depth of her personal life and after a few drinks she asks me if I can do her one more favour.B: raj … I trust you a lot and I would need one more favour from you.R: shoot man… anything for you (I was expecting that she would say she wants to get physical with me but her next question blew my mind away).B: would you mind having sex with my mom… I see her so deprived and missing it. More

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