“Thank you beta since when did you start complimenting on my dress?”“Mom you are the most well-dressed woman I have ever seen, even my friends a...d their moms speak highly of your dress sense and style. And even my female friends, they say Hritik your mom looks like your elder sister.”I just could not help blushing and asked him faintly, “Really?”“Mom I watch you every day but never got the opportunity to compliment you, you are such a role model. Be it saree, jeans, formal western or salwar you. She was of mixed oriental and hispanic ancestry leaving her flawless skin a smooth golden brown, unmarked by tan lines. Her small firm breasts were perfectly proportioned to her slender five foot, four inch frame. Her tiny waist accented the curves of her hard little butt and slim, well muscled legs.How naïve she'd been two days ago! She'd gone home to visit her parents and arrived too late to catch a city bus from the Greyhound depot. The pay phone in the bus station was vandalized, so. Nearly the same thing happened three times going down the next double row of campers. About half way down that row, I saw though the campers a girl pretty high up off the ground. Her skirt was being blown up. Being very interested I got between some campers to get a better look. I could not see what she was on but there was a bunch of guys watching as the girls skirts got blown up. Oh hell yes, I most definitely wanted to do that. After I finished flashing that row, I went down the next while. . wet..." she sighs, sliding in the fourth finger. "Snug, but I need more. I wish you could fist me." I wish I could too. Fuck, I want to taste you."Her fingers withdraw, and she offers her hand out to me. Eagerly, I sit up and lap up the fluids on her fingertips."As good as you remember?" Better, baby girl... You're the hottest woman I have ever met. I can't get you out of my mind, however hard I try."Her hand, resting on my lips pushes me away, and a grin spreads over her mouth as she kneels.