Imagine a big guy with a rubber mallet in your chest and he's banging on a steel drum. That's what it felt like the first time AJ touched me. I didn't feel it with my first boyfriend and I sure didn't feel it with my husband the first time. I was sitting at the kitchen table reading the paper. My son AJ was standing behind me. He kissed me on the neck and then reached into the top of my blouse and gently held my n****e between his fingers. He said "That's the most beautiful thing I ever saw", took his hand out and left without another word.
I was dumbfounded. It happened so fast and it was so surreal, I wondered if it really happened. It happened; my n****e still tingled.
Do you remember that rhyme you sang as you bounced the ball under your leg?
'A' my name is Alice and my husband's na
