Your friend, that would be me, wanted you happy."The remainder of the drive back to campus was filled with more or less happy and light conversations ...about educational issues (for her) and work issues (for me). When we parked, I helped her carry her bags to her apartment. She unlocked the door and let me in. We dropped the bags in her room. I glanced around. Twin bed. Neatly made up. Photos on the dresser. Her at the age of maybe nine or ten and a red-headed woman and a man wearing Army dress. ’ And he knows all my affairs before marriage so he doesn’t mind me having sex with someone else, we both that we love each other that’s enough. ‘. I was getting too pumped up listening to all this and expecting what was to come next.Masi asked mom to move to the other side of Balaram, the furthest side from me. She held masi’s hand and whispered something. Masi replied saying,’ Don’t worry I will make sure your son is not able to witness her mom having sex. Mom thanked her and laid beside. Her lips were right above his."Bob," she chided gently. "That means you want to get me pregnant." I know," he whispered. "I can't help it." Doing this with a man who wants that is completely different than doing it with a man who doesn't," she said. "With Dave, it was just a quick fuck, so he could get off. But with you, it feels like we're making love. And that you want to make a baby is the epitome of love." I do love you," he said. "I was just afraid to say it." I know," she said. "Isn't it. “They say I have to be home by noon.”“Ugh, I was hoping you would stay with me the whole weekend and I’d just take you to school tomorrow”, I said. “Why did they change their mind?”“I have chores”, she said. “They need me to help out.”“Aren’t they the adults?” I asked.“Yeah, well, not everyone can afford ... Never mind”, she said, annoyed.“Sorry, Amanda. I’m just frustrated about cutting our weekend short”, I replied, not wanting to make her feel bad about her parents’ situation. There were.