Making Mom HappyChapter 4
“You ok Rasheed?” said mom, looking up as I walked in. “Yea mom – just had to relieve myself,” I replied whilst at the same time thinking what a relief she didn’t know in what way. “That’s alright then,” she said. I moved over to the side of the table and barely knew where to start. The sight of mom’s near nakedness had me dazzled, a bit like a rabbit looking into the headlights of an oncoming car in the dark. Dad then looked up from his paper. “Don’t be shy now Rasheed, give your mom a...