Raising herself up, she squatted over me. “Oh, Rahul, Will it fit? I don’t know if it will fit, but I’ve got to try.”“I’ve never done this...before,” I told her. What you mean, she asked, I replied that I have never done with a mature woman; she laughed and said that I was in for a treat then.“How sweet, I promise you I’ll try to make it the best t time you could’ve possibly imagined.”“I’ve fantasized about you.”“Oh, you naughty boy. What did you think about?”Your Ass, Your big breasts.”“How. “It’s Harry,” said the familiar voice.Harry was a friend of theirs, another senior who also had this room as a homeroom in the morning.Buddy reached for the door handle. Izzy was shaking her head. Buddy opened it. Harry had his hands up and a huge smile in a silly pose.“What up, you sickies!” Harry said.Buddy laughed and pulled Izzy towards him. Harry squeezed into the closet with them and scrambled to close the door behind him. The lightbulb hit his head and he pushed it to the side. Buddy. Mom thought for a moment and said, “Four o’clock should be safe, and then we can get ready and go get dinner.”“That’s four hours, Mom!”Mom shrugged, smiled and headed back to the bar to wait for Rodrigo.The waitress came over and asked, “Would you like a drink, James?”I know I sounded downcast as I answered, “Yeah, I really could use another beer.”The waitress sounded like she knew more than I wanted people to know, “I see Rodrigo is going with your mother again. This is good. He had a. Thought it might have been sooner...Acting embarrassed, I ran inside. Cleaned up, got dressed and went back out to talk to her. The conversation was a bit awkward, but exciting (to me at least). We agreed that it was a happenstance, that needed to be discussed any further with anyone. I kept my part of the agreement; however, she did not. She had spoke with a mutual friend, telling her about the 'incident', with filling in extra details that she had not expressed with me.I suppose we may had.