More relaxed than ever, I lean back at my door, I have found comfort once more in the arms of my mother! Her hands wrapped around my waist and my lips making a tent on her forehead. The weight of my body resting on her ever accommodating breasts, the same ones I once suckled on for five years after childbirth.
We take two uniform steps and within a half of a second, his iron hands grab my elastic waist, Oh my! Electric waves flowed down my spine and at this exact moment, I was sure nothing bad would happen to me at this late-night party, I began to feel confident with the people around me, and I whipped my hair back and forth in delight.
She once told me that the gene, the vibe didn’t run through my bloodline and that it wouldn’t even suit my human anatomy, my modification or as some might say, God’s Design!