Cem benim yaşımda yakışıklı biraz hızlı bi çocuktu. bi gün mahalledeki düğün için birlikte gitmiştik düğünü izlerken kızlara falan... bakıp yorum yapıyodu. bi ara beni dürtüp oğlum bu oynamaya çıkan kaşar kim böyle off bee şu karıya bak deyip bana gösterdi. gösterdiği kadının annem olduğunu görünce şok oldum aslında. cem’e dostum yavaş o kadın annem dedim. oda baya bozuldu toparlamaya çalıştı. bi kaç gün sonra cem ile cafede otururken aklıma takıldığı için cem’e niye o akşam anneme kaşar dediğini. "He hugged her tightly."Not so old," he disagreed, "and definitely nothing to be ashamed of. I would be seen with you anytime, anywhere, Mama.She cupped his face with both hands, on the verge of tears."Baby, you have no idea how special it is to hear you say that. I think that's the first time you have ever called me 'Mama'. That may sound like such a little thing, but it's what I used to call my mother. She and I had a really close relationship, just like you and me. It's almost like I am. We eventually added a smile to our greetings.One morning as I was headed back to the house I saw her running towards me. As I drew closer she tripped and fell to the ground. As I slowed I could see her in obvious pain, holding her ankleI leaned my bike against a nearby tree and went to her aid"Are you okay"She kind of smiled but then grimaced again in obvious pain"Not really" Yeah, stupid question"I examined her ankle and tried to soothe herAfter a few minutes she was able to stop tossing back. Once they were down to skin, I called them over to where I was sitting. I started massaging their bottoms as I spoke. "Here is a clue that you might be useful." I said. I told them this doesn't work for boy on girl but it should help you two a lot. If your sister does something to you that feels good, then return the favor and do it to her. No one knows a girls body better then another girl. After that, I had each of them sit on my lap one at a time straddling both my legs facing me. I gave.