She hugged me tightly and then proceeded to plant eighteen kisses on my cheek (I counted every one). At forty-five my mother was still an exceptional...y beautiful woman. She was taller than both me and Megan, and bustier if truth be known. Although, she had always promised us girls that her boobs didn’t really ‘come into their own’ until after Megan was born. Her hair was lighter and straighter than Megan’s, more like mine I suppose. Mum quickly sat to my left and joined us as we collectively. “Joe said there were supposed to be some adults there keeping an eye on things.”“I don’t know,” I said with a shrug. “We hung out playing beach volleyball for a couple of hours when we first got there. Once we saw what was going on, both Joe and Mark decided we should head back rather than stay over.”“What about the fight I heard about?” Mom asked with a cocked eyebrow.Shit! I kept my expression neutral as I scrambled for what to say. Mark came back in the kitchen just then.“That was all on. The next day I texted her, asked if she had any plans and she didn't, just catching up on laundry and sleep she said. I suggested that we visit a waterfall just outside of town. She agreed and we met that afternoon. It was a hot and muggy afternoon, we walked a small path and enjoyed sitting by the boulders watching this waterfall, we got to know each other even more. She looked really good outside of her uniform, tight jeans, and a tight t-shirt. Those 38DD's were staring at me the whole time,. On the first bed there was a kid and his young mother andthe bed next to us was a man who had a pain in kidney and his wife. The nursecame and gave all the patients some injection and slowed down the drip so thedrip would go on for the whole night and switched off the light. The roombecame dark with small light coming through the window. I was not getting sleepso went out with my novel and sat at the reception reading it watching the hotnurses where one was sleeping on the table and the other.