A Mother and Her Love of Her Son
The morning started just as every morning seemed to anymore. Get up, don her robe and begin breakfast for the k**s before awakening them for school. She hadn't slept well since Joel's promotion. His new job was several hundred miles away and they had decided not to move until the school year was over. Because of that Joel stayed there during the week and then came home most weekends. She seemed to always have a pulsing awareness of how long it was between their bouts of lovemaking. This morning...