The start of this story happens one day when my friend Matt was over to our house shooting hoops in the driveway. My mother had just pulled her car into the garage interrupting our game of horse. Matt had never tried to hide the fact that he flirts with my mom whenever she is around and today is no different. Mom had always thought Matt to be a sweet boy and never really seemed to notice his flirting, it either went over her head or she did not think anything of it. I seem to be the only one who notices, my father might notice, cause sometimes he seems to just snort and chuckle to himself when he hears Matt come on strong. After she was in the house and out of ear shot, I took a shot that bounced off the rim; Matt grabbed and dribbled over to me.
Sleeping With Mom by Anonymous. My parents divorced when I was thirteen. NO, there was nothing sexual. She was sad and I would go in there and cuddle with her and get her to sleep. I was sixteen and still sleeping with her most nights.
My dad had some work in Delhi. My only reason for concern was the weather in Delhi. I had been reading about the soaring temperatures in the city. We left for the airport early on Saturday morning. I quickly put on some clothes and left the house with my parents.