Well, I went out of context according to the title. Some of you love it though when I talk about me and my mom. Let`s come to the point of this story....Two weeks ago, I was at work. It was my cum day but didn`t have time to receive it in the morning. I was hoping to get it at night. I was kind of grumpy and moody in the morning. My dad had a day-off but I couldn`t stay with them and have fun. Some hours later I see my dad coming to my desk. I was surprise and put a plastic bag on my desk. He. On wet days, I continued painting flowers and they did indeed bring us in enough money for a meagre amount of food and I did sell one of his larger paintings. I said, 'I' sold it because, Leonard's health deteriorated with a chest infection causing him to cough badly, and I took the work to market. The man who bought it, gave me some advice. "You are wasting your time trying to sell quality stuff here my dear. Very few who come to this market are rich enough to afford the price you have to. After taking lunch we were about to leave for the home when heavy rains started making it impossible to ride the bike. We were forced to seek shelter in a nearby browsing centre.Sheeba saw the browsing centre when it started to rain and suggested, ‘Come on, let’s go in there as it has been days since I checked my mail last.’‘Ok, I don’t mind going in there as the rains seem likely to continue for half an hour at least.’ I said and led her towards the browsing centre.It was actually a love-nest. I hate it for the most part. But there are a few perks like less traffic on the way home and I get to walk into my bedroom and watch my sexy woman sleep. Sounds weird I know, but there’s nothing quite like waking her up to have sex.I tossed my coat over the back of the couch and made my way into the bedroom. There she was, laying there, the sheets barely covering her naked body. The sight of her sleeping always gets me hot. I don’t know if it’s because she’s helpless lying there or if its cause.