My mother is watching the kids." Have a good time," I said, as they rose to leave.As I watched them go, I saw once again, what my life might have been...like. They were a nice, typical couple with a nice, typical family. They both worked, so there were only so many hours they could have to themselves. Brains was a smart guy, so I knew he would never take Sonya for granted. And Sonya was a fine lady, keeping a nice home while she raised two young daughters. I envied them.I ordered the Friday night. “The set they run with are the trust-fund kids and sons and daughters of kings and shit like that. She got away from me on a Tuesday night. It was Thursday morning before I found her. Like I said, the other times, it was in New York and we knew where to look. This time...”He shook his head.“If she hadn’t used a credit card to pay for the room I don’t know that she wouldn’t have been gone for another day before we could locate her,” he continued. “Liz was pretty adamant about staying in only the. She wasn't wearing panties! “Like what you see, babe? Want to see more?” she said, in a silky voice. She had him mesmerized, as she unbuttoned the coat and pulled it open. The black garter belt was snug around her waist. The sexy straps held her stockings up, and her black heels made her legs look even longer. Raising his gaze upward, he saw that her full breasts were being cupped by what looked like half a bra. It supported like a bra, but there were no cups. Johnathon's eyes bulged, as his. The familiar sounds of the bar filled the air. Dirty jokes, guys hitting on my mom. The TV blared out with live coverage of Monday Night Football. My mommy laughing at a joke and asking a guy to be 'generous.' She had a big top and the guys always tried to get a peek at what was there. There was some quiet, casual conversation at some of the tables, and raunchy goings on at others. The little bar was filled to the brim with black men and women. Mom worked her magic with a black man in a suit..