The most important thing was that I should call the Embassy a few days before I was to arrive so that they could send a car to the airport for me. She...said she was very much looking forward to seeing me.Next, I read a letter from Tina Hoff, who continued to be my most regular correspondent in Sweden, even surpassing Karin. I also had letters from Pia and Sofia, as well as a few Christmas cards. I hadn’t even bothered with any Christmas decorations in the apartment, so I simply set the cards. "It means the redhead is history. I'm going for the blond in the sports coat" and she raised her glass to the men as a thank you for the drinks. Immediately, almost as if he'd heard her, the blond in the sports coat got up and came over to us. He introduced himself as Marv and said:"I'm a strong believer in coincidence. In this entire place there are only two groups of five and I think we should take advantage of that and put our tables together."Without asking the rest of us Karen said,. I also knew that he’d better be good to Mom, or he would have to deal with me, and I’m like any other man where their mother is concerned so, I’ll leave it at that. Chapter Two I sat and waited that evening in the bar of the restaurant that Mom had instructed me to go to. I hadn’t been there long when I heard a slight rustle of voices coming from the entrance. And as I turned to look, what I saw made me smile proudly. There stood Mom, escorted by a tall, nice looking gentleman, whom I assumed. Dheeraj looked at me and gave a wicked smile. We got into the car. Dheeraj left first.Rakul guided me with the route. I was changing the gear quite often, every time rubbing her thigh with the back of my palm. We reached her home soon. She invited me to come in for a coffee. I felt glad as I did not have to make some stupid excuse to enter her home. I parked the car while Rakul waited for me at the door. I met her at the door, she turned around to unlock the door. Her curvy ass cheeks were.