Isha
“You’re moving in with them when you go back home?” mom asked.
“Yeah, do you think I shouldn’t?” I asked nervously.
“No, I think you should, and I think you should have the time of your life,” mom said.
“Really?” I asked, with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes, Isha. Jason is the only man you’ve ever been with. I think you should have so much fun, you deserve it.”
“Wellllll, Jason isn’t the last man I’ve had s*x with mom. I had a threesome with two bikers the night I signed the divorce papers.”
Mom and Nana both gaped at me as I whispered that confession to them.
“You go girl,” Nana said, and then she whooped.
“Do we have a winner?” the announcer on the bingo stand asked.
“No, sorry, just found out my granddaughter had a threesome with two hot bikers after she found out her f*cktard
