Austin stared down at his phone, and smiled at the text he’d just received.“Where are you baby, it’s after seven?”“Had class, then work, remember?” He shot back, then went back to counting his register drawer to turn in so he could get home.“Well hurry home. It’s Friday, and he left for his trip this morning. Only work you’ll be doing this weekend is taking care of me.”"Damn," he whispered. An entire weekend of nothing but hot sex! He hurriedly put the money into a pouch and signed the tag on it. Walking into the small back office he dropped the pouch on Joe’s desk.“I’m out of here, see you Monday.”“Hey, Austin,” Joe looked up. “Roger’s sick and I’m looking for coverage. Want to work a few hours tomorrow or Sunday?”“No way.” He shook his head.“But you’re always after more hours.” Joe looked puzzled.“I got big plans this weekend.”He must have been grinning like the cat that ate the canary because Joe smirked, “That fun involve a female, I take it?”“Oh, yeah.” He nodded.“Do tell.”“She’s hot and a lot older than me, and she’s got the whole weekend off.”“Older? You dog!” Joe whistled. “Good for you kid. Just watch out for those older women, they never get enough, might be the death of you.”“I hope so.” He waved. “If you don’t see me Monday, know I died smiling!”“I’m jealous man, do her once for me.” He leered.Austin laughed, and as he hurried out of Starbucks, he wondered what Joe would think if he knew the older woman he was going to going at it with all weekend was his mother?