I went down to the kitchen, and set about to tackle the mountain of dirty dishes piled on the side board, and packing away the take out food cartons. ...acob ate well, but he was an obvious slob. He needed a woman to take care of him, I thought, before I realized that I was doing what a woman would do for him, and I was doing it while I was wearing a pair of woman's shoes.I lost track of how many times I had blushed that day. I was so embarrassed by these strange thoughts that were so easily. After she left, Suzette, who has probably fucked a thousand men wanted to find out if it were true. It was and for the next year women were literally jumping out of their cloths for him. ‘So what happened, why no sex now?’ ‘Adam decided he was a gift to women, so he he was not only dull but conceded as well. He hasn’t had a date since the new year.’ Bonnie thought about it, this man who evidently had a poor marriage, then for a year lives a fantasy come true with women begging him for sex, them. “Happy Birthday my son, I will give you time to digest the enclosed, then talk to you in length.There were many envelopes, from the courthouse, lawyers, juvenile jail, his birth certificate, , and a package of pictures. On his mother’s thirteenth birthday his mom was raped by five teenagers; the photographs were very unpleasant to look at! Her body was severely bruised. His birth certificate - next to father’s name was typed: “UNKNOWN.” The parents of the five teens, “were very prominent. “Seriously?” Josie asked, sounding incredulous. “They’re eleven! If they were adults, sure, but at eleven, a kiss on the cheek, IN PUBLIC, is a big deal!”“Maybe for her,” I chuckled. “But not for Jesse!”“Careful or I’ll wipe that smug look off YOUR face!”I grinned, “Any time!”“Forget it, Josie,” Jennifer said with a knowing smile, “he’s as impossible as our son is!”“I know,” Josie replied, shaking her head, “and I know EXACTLY where Jesse gets it!”“You might want to have a word with Jennifer’s.