Maybe she could talk Alice into keeping the kids another night? She could really use a night in her home and to herself.They called her seat section, ...nd she moved to the boarding line, proffering her boarding pass when asked. She rolled her carry-on into the jetbridge while pulling out her mobile phone, and talked to her sister as the passengers boarded and found their seats. Alice would be happy to keep them another night! Of course she was exhausted from all that flying! Alice had thought. At that time I noticed this man he must be 50 years old and has a great physique. He was 6 ft tall and had a mustache but his eyes were glowing and wandering. At that time I noticed he was constantly staring at my mom’s body.But he can’t be blamed because she was wearing her yellow transparent saree, which reveals her fair tummy and her deep navel. She tied it so tight that her body parts were more visible. Suddenly mom asked him.Mom: Sir, do you need anything to drink?Sir: Yes, maybe a tea. The dress was slipped over my head and buttoned up, from the waist to my neck. It had long, sheer sleeves, a round neck with lace trim; it swelled over my new boobs and tapered to my now skinny waist and flared out in a skirt that was full and had two lace petticoats under it. I stepped into the white heels and turned to look in the mirror when Mrs. Handle slipped the pearls around my neck and fastened them. She handed me a bottle of perfume and told me where to use it, then she gave me a soft. He emailed back to say that one of our university friends, Alex, whom I had lost touch with a while back, was living out there. I remember he had gone to Thailand after university on a gap year and had never come back. My friend thought Alex was running a hotel or something out there. He had an email address and suggested I see if he was still there. God, Alex’s name brought back some memories – mostly good. He had been a bit of a wild c***d at University, but unlike me he didn’t have to work.