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grinning hard enough to break my face. I wrapped my arms around mom’s shoulders and pulled her into an embrace. I kissed her on the cheek.
    “Thank you for keeping me out of trouble. I’m sorry I made you a grandmother. You look twenty-five. People think I’m your boy toy when we go out. Moms for reals, I love you so much. I swear to Christ I will try to control my big penis.”
    “RJ you are such a friggin’ liar.” She quipped. I could feel the tension in her body subside.
    I pulled back to look her in the eyes. “I’m sorry I said anything to Renee. I was just trying to get laid. I will stay away from her and the kid.” I grabbed my moms again and squeezed her planting another kiss on her cheek.
    Moms struggled in my arms. “Got off me. I don’t know where your disgusting lips have been.”
    I let go of her and smirked. She was so right. My moms knows me better than anybody. “I hear you mom. I brushed, flossed and rinsed this morning.” I put on a straight face although I wanted to laugh my ass off.
    “RJ, stay away from Renee and her kid. You freaked her out in the store. She was very upset when she called me. She said you asked about the kid.”
    My moms has Renee’s number and Renee has my moms number. I have a friggin’ four year old son.
    “I swear I will stay away. I will, promise. Frankie Jr. is Mr. Mancuso’s son.” I meant that. I didn’t have any intention of interfering with Renee’s family. I liked her too much. She was good people. I would never rat her out for wanting to get banged by a younger man. Well I was really a teen at the time but I was down. I was hot for teacher.
    Maybe when little Frankie is an adult or maybe if Mr. Mancuso died I would step forward. I know Mr. Mancuso is much older than Renee. I banged his wife and gave him a son. I did my civic duty. I’m good. They’re good. It’s all good.
    I should have never stepped to Renee at the grocery store. She just looked so goddamn good. I hadn’t seen her in four years. Sometimes my mind says no but my body says fuck it.
    “So moms, we all good?” I smiled.
    “RJ I swear your drama is going to give me a heart attack.”
    “Okay moms that’s a little dramatic. I may raise your blood pressure. I may cause a few heart palpitations but heart attack, never.”
    “Get out my face.”
    I pimp walked away but I know I put my moms mind at ease. I have a son and maybe I’m cold but I feel he is where he belongs. I know Renee is a good person, a good wife and a good mother. That’s why I wanted to smash her in the first place. She is one of those teachers that really cares about her students. She goes the extra mile. She makes sure you learn. I knew that she would make a good mother and I made that happen for her.
    The fact is Renee didn’t molest me. I took advantage of her because she was a respectable compassionate teacher and a pretty hot woman. I wanted a piece of her pie. I fantasized about her insides while sitting in class and I crossed the line. I flirted, begged and I wouldn’t take no for an answer. I forced myself on her.
    After I kissed her lips, straight deep throated her, slammed her little body against the wall and jammed my hand up her skirt; she was mine for the taking. She melted in my arms and came on my fingers. That day I had her wrapped up tight. Renee gave up and gave in. She had no choice. I wasn’t a scrawny little teenage boy. I had the body of a man, the swag of a man and the facial hair to make any woman overlook my age. Renee was all mines as soon as I got her pussy wet and oh I remember it being so motherfucking wet.
    That kid of hers is my son but that’s the past. No need in reminiscing on the past. I have no regrets. I’m going to get that tattooed on my forearm. No regrets. I could put it right under my nessum amour tat.
    I don’t know why my moms still worries about me even though I’m a grown man. I wish she would just chill. I’m going to fuck up. That’s a fact but I got a