I yelled from the bathroom.Me: I am sorry, I forgot to lock the door.Avant laughed out loud and went back to his room. I was nervous about facing Swap...a again and I did not have any excuse or reason that I could give her because she saw it with her own eyes. I wasn’t prepared but I had to go out. I gathered some courage and came out of the washroom. I was taking steps slowly because of my nervousness.I moved into the drawing-room and I saw my friend’s mom sitting there with a stern face and. I asked her her name and she rolled her head one way and stared at something I couldn't see for what seemed like an awkwardly long length of time before all of a sudden she snapped her head back around and with all the sincerity in the world she enthusiastically popped off with pride and deep emotion flashing in her eyes that she had a laser lock on mine with she held her gaze for just a second started to say something but it got caught in her throat and she took a deep breath swallowed hard. She has a charm, some delight that makes her deliciously, lusciously nice. I’m sure matures are the ones who fuck the most lusciously at their age, more than ever, and that’s why I used to fool around about her goodies, she never would pay attention, though. Sometimes she replied to my courtship. I peeped out to contemplate, gaze at her low neck, staring at her ass, especially at occasions when she wore tight pants if I had a chance. On one occasion, I visited her while she was doing. You were so clever and everyone said you would go to University and become a Doctor. I was a complete dunce; the only thing I could do was dance, so I concentrated on the dance so that I had something I could do well and not seem such an idiot around you." So it was my fault?" I laughed."Yes, Si. Your fault entirely." She smiled sweetly.At University I had often gone to Jazz concerts and liked the style, so decided to introduce Antonia to the music, so different to that she knew. There were.