Angela’s face contorted into a grimace of shock. Colin looked at her and back to the taller, older platinum blonde in the doorway.
“Hi Mum.....” Angela nervously chuckled, frantically wiping a thick strand of cum off the side of her face.
“So this is why you weren’t returning my calls.” Her mother said.
“Yeah... My name is Colin... what’s your name?” The robed guy asked.
“Gladys.” The woman said.
“Gladys! Welcome! Come in, come in!” Colin smiles awkwardly, “We’re just gonna get dressed at we can talk over breakfast!”
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“You really outdid yourself this time, Mari!” Colin smiles as he takes another huge bite of omelette.
“How come you aren’t the one cooking breakfast for your little boyfriend?” Gladys asked.
“Mum, I can barely make pancakes without starting a fire.” Angela said.
“All I’m saying is that’s it’s odd he doesn’t have any guy friends.” Gladys said with another sip of coffee.
“I have guy friends, they’re just out of state or at work right now.” Colin said casually.
“Oh really?” Gladys asked.
“There’s Marc, a great guy, always covers a shift when you’re sick.” Colin said.
“And where is this shift?” Gladys asked.
“...Bargain Co.” Colin sighed, “I know, it’s nothing compared to assistant marketing executive, but I’m doing my best to get a promotion...”
“There’s no shame in working retail.” Gladys said. “As long as Angie Bear is happy, I’m happy...”
“Muuuum, I’m not five anymore!” Angela whined.
“You’ll always be my baby, sweetie.” Gladys said while patting her head.
“Well it was nice meeting you, but I must be going, I have an appointment at the spa.”
The door swung shut and the grey Volkswagen Bug drove off.
“Now that she’s out of the way...” Lucy impishly smirked.
“We’re going to go pick up my dry cleaning...” Angela said.
“Aw come on!” The tomboy huffed.
“I’ll take you out for lunch later.” Colin said as he pecked her cheek.