Helping Mom's Friend (fm:older women/men, 4692 words)
|Author: Mark Anderson|
|Added: Dec 15 2012||Views / Reads: 10098 / 8498 [84%]||Story vote: 9.30 (71 votes)|
|Volunteered for a favor I didn't really want to do... things turn out a little differently to how I imagined...|
I couldn't believe that my mother had "volunteered" me to help one of her church friends. I didn't know the woman well and was just back from a long road trip to a rock concert two states away. I was tired and only wanted to sleep but my mother figured it would be good for me to help her friend move into her new apartment. She had even made travel arrangements that I knew nothing about until she shook me awake that morning.
She drove me the four miles to her friend's house, introduced me to Lisa, who I'd only met a few times before, and promised to bring some dinner over for her when she came by to pick me up that evening.
I remembered Lisa from the occasional visits she'd made to our house and recalled that she was one of Mom's more tolerable friends. I guessed that she was in her early forties, tall-ish, a little soft in the middle with a decent chest, nice, smiling, face and dark brown hair that was cut neatly in a short style that suited her face. Lisa had bright eyes and a voice that was surprisingly high-pitched for her size.
"It's so nice of you to give up your day to help me," she gushed. "My son is on vacation in Florida and I got divorced a few years ago, so I'm so glad you could step in at the last moment. Another week and you'd be back at college, or so your Mom said."
I nodded and stifled a yawn. I looked around the room at the endless line of unpacked boxes. "What do we need to get done?" I sucked up the situation and tried to put a brave face on it.
Lisa explained that she had a system for unpacking. She was looking at each box, determining what needed to be unpacked immediately and what she could put away for another day. Once she had done all of the marking of the boxes, I could carry the appropriate ones to her spare room, but could I please put together her dismantled beds in the bedrooms for her first?
Thankfully she had some decent tools and I had a good idea how the reconstruction should go because there was no instructions. I managed
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