...11:15 rolls around and this older sexy lady walks in and she has obviously has had a few....she is friendly and nice enough when she orders her dri...k and sits in the corner close to the bar....she has got a bit of a smile on her face when she sits so i decide to go over and have a seat with her.... she does not seem to mind and conversation is going well. She is about 50 shoulder length brown hair, glasses, kinda nerdy looking but at the same time very fuckable....big boobs that probably sag. Papa k hath mein aik juice ki bottle the aur aik jam ki bottle the papa ny mummy ko aik glass mein juice daal kr dia aur mummy juice penay lagi us k baad papa ny jam ki bottle open ki aur apni two fingers per kafi sara jamDaal kr mummy ki choot mein lagaya aur us ko chaatnay lagay mummy us waqt mazy sy halki halki awazein nikal rhe then papa kuch dare isi terha choot ko jam laga laga kr chataty rhy phir mummy ny papa ko kuch kahaAur papa ny mummy ko bahon mein utha lia aur attached bathroom. "What's your name?"I was bummed. We had two electives with eachother and he didn't know my name? I hope he was just trying to be nice. "Call me Tony." I'm Joseph." He said extending his hand. I fought the urge to say that I knew that already, cuz that'd just be awkward so I just shook his hand. "Nice talkin' to you." And with that he walked back to his friends."Desiree!" I yelled at her."What?!" She yelled back."You could have helped me or something. You practically acted like a ghost." Oh be. Mum seemed to be easily tired as my departure got ever closer but I wasn't aware of the implications of her tiredness until later. I was just so glad to be returning to Sylvie and the Languedoc.The Gatti's lived closer to the Spanish border than Carcassonne so I flew to Perpignan. I don't think the arrivals hall at that airport had seen many demonstrations of unalloyed joy as happened that afternoon when the Ryanair flight had disgorged its passengers into the searing heat of the Midi. Walking.