"Come on," Cyn says, pulling me towards the door. "A couple of minutes for your Aunt Cyn." She smiles mischievously. A couple of doors down is a sports bar and Cyn leads the way to a back table. Holy s**t! Sitting there with drinks half finished are Shelly and Barbara.
"Surprise!" they all yell as Cyn slips into the booth next to the other two. I stand there dumbfounded as the three laugh uproariously at my discomfort. The neglected black housewives in all their luscious glory are wishing me happy birthday.
"The neglected black housewives," I say, grinning from ear to ear.
"Except we are no longer neglected," Shelly says. "Thanks to you," she adds, raising her glass.
I could never cheat on Jasmine but as I take a chair across from them, my mind momentarily flashes on the foursome scene
