It's finally Friday and that means I have lunch with my boyfriend.  He's very handsome, rather tall, with a velvety, deep voice.  He dresses well, has beautiful hair, and the most gorgeous eyes I've ever seen.



His name is Christopher, and he is my soon-to-be 15-year-old son.



Every Friday, I pick him up from school at noon.  He has half days on Friday, you see.  Usually, we go on to swimming, where he swims 40-odd laps, and then it's off for our special weekly "date." 



Today there will be no swimming lessons as Chris' teacher is with her boyfriend today.  He's an older man -- 17.  So, today will be sushi in a restaurant where we are treated like royalty.  That's Chris' doing...he draws people to him.



So, I must go primp and get all pretty for my date.  He likes a good lookin' woman on his arm.