A tight t-shirt clung to his chest, framing the outline of his muscles."Hi baby, did you have fun?" I asked"Yes Mom, but my legs hurt, think I might h...ve pulled a muscle." Oh dear baby" I replied, walking over too him."Well go upstairs and get undressed and mommy will come and give you a nice massage."I leaned in and kissed my son full on the lips, I opened my mouth and our tongues slipped together.I put my arm around his body and held him tight against me.I could smell his manly scent and my. Confident that all eyes were on me, I walked into school, my heels clicking on the tile floor. Watching the expressions of all the guys as they got a look at me got old quickly, as I just watched the clock all day, barely able to wait for the party that night. Finally, the last bell rang, and I ran out to the parking lot to meet David, the guy who was driving me to his friends party. David was a tall, muscular, black boy from the football team. There were only a few black k**s in our school,. “Yes! I was telling my friend Barbara that very same thing,” she exclaimed as she released me. “Let’s get this food out, can you grab that plate for grandpa?”I grabbed the food and headed for the dining room hoping this massive boner wouldn’t pop my tuck tape! I walked around the table and over to grandpa who was sitting and smiling, his mind seemingly wandering off into the distance. When I lowered the plate in front of him I felt his cold wrinkly hand run up my leg, under my dress, and grab a. The way she knows how to talk to me when it comes on ... her patience ... her persistence ... her love ... all that adds up and it can ... take the edge off. It makes a silver lining in the darkness, not enough to clear out the night, but enough to find my way back. And she's made me happy, too, Willow, not just being my nurse when my mind went back to the memories..." I know she's good for you, Dad. I see it. I'm so happy for you." Willow looked back to where Kieu-Linh had roused and was.