When we reached her hostel, she stood on her feet and asked me if I could move home. I was deeply tired. I said nothing. She talked to my mom (she’s... a scientist) and after a short conversation, she asked me to join her for the night. My dad expired when I was 7. My mom didn’t marry anyone else. Our family is composed of two individual – a caring mother and her little son. As a scientist, she spends most of the time in the university, researching, writing, and lecturing.Due to big funds those. "What question?" "Can a girl buy you a drink?" she said. I guess I had a funny look on my face; she giggled. "Yeah, what the hell. A free drink is always a winner," I said. We got the small talk out of the way in maybe half an hour. Then the piano man came in and we danced a couple of times to slow jazz numbers that we both remembered and both liked. It waspleasant. "So you're not married," she said. "No, once was a enough for me. I don't need the aggravation," I said. "You?" "No, I guess. . her fiancé. Rachel's not coming in this morning."It's Christmas Eve... "I know and she knows and she feels terrible but she's been having what she thinks are contractions."Oh, dear... "We think it's prudent for her to get hold of her OB. You know how tough it can be to get hold of people on Christmas Eve."I understand. That comes first. Tell her we all wish her the best of luck."I will."And, tell her to keep us posted on her condition."I will. Thanks."Thanks for calling.Noah hung up the phone. She knew that this was getting a little too friendly and she should stop it now, but instead she spread her legs slightly. What was she doing she thought, she was letting her neighbor feel between her legs as her husband was three feet way in the hot tub with them. But guilt became secondary when Mark’s finger moved her bikini bottom aside and found her clean-shaved and now juicy pussy lips. The electricity shot through her from her clit up through her body. As he rubbed her clit she could feel.