Mrs. Johnson stayed still until he walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him."Alec, do you know why I wanted you to stay?" she said in her ...ultry voice, leaning forward to where our faces were just a few inches apart and putting her hands on my shoulders."No, I don't," I replied, shocked by her touch. What if Mr. Johnson walked back in?"Mr. Johnson is not happy with your test scores and would like me to help you study for the final exam. He thinks you can do better. Can you do. . I just don’t feel like going out anymore.. I enjoy being around you more”“Really.. Is that all what it is ? Or are you hiding something ”“Why would i hide anything from you maa.. Is it wrong if a son wants to spend some time with his mother? ”“NO..absolutely not my dear.. I didn’t mean that.. I am happy you are in front of my eyes more now.. I am lonely all day as well.. Your dad leaves at 10 in the morning and returns at 10 in the night.. I am lucky that my son is here with me to accompany. "I admitted that Steve wanted me to take him bra shopping at Mary's to buyhim a bullet bra like mine. He even wanted to buy matching bras andpanties for him and me. "Isn't he just a sweetie?," I said.Cathy smiled and said, "Terri, Steve is a keeper, he is just what youneed to beat your disease. Plus you two would look so cute in matchingbras and panties, don't you think, Terri? Please make him a happy man."My brain was going into overtime now. My wife is telling me to keep "myman" happy, and I. ”“Morning back munchkin, but like I said, you and Stacy didn’t have to do what you did.”“Are you telling me that you didn’t enjoy it?” She asked me unwrapping her arms, poking me in the stomach and laughing.“Of course I did, and you know that I will always love you regardless if we do it again or not.”“Good, now lets go eat. I am hungry from exerting all that energy last night.”“Lets go,” I threw her over my shoulder like a rag doll, and carried her to the kitchen squealing and laughing. We sat.