We meet in a club, we start talking after a while and you tell me about your mom always expecting more from you, treating you like a bb even though you are a successful business man. I tell you that I would treat you better... You become younger and younger... soon you are telling me you are in school and you play tennis but your mom thinks you can do better at that. Before you know it you cannot remember any of that because you are a bb. I cradle you, let you rest on my breast as you tell you our new amazing life together. Very caring, nurturing and sweet talking.