To my surprise, Mom turned off a few streets before the school gates, suggesting she didn’t want to ruin my street cred with my mates by dropping me by the gates. She pulled up in a secluded part of the street, before turning off the ignition.We turned towards the other to kiss goodbye. I noticed her push off her shoes, just before her open mouth met mine and tongues began to swirl together, kissing passionately. Instinctively, my left hand rested on her thigh, before my fingers began teasing slowly up and down. A second later, Mom placed her hand on my wrist, encouraging me to tease higher up her thigh. She opened her legs a little, guiding my fingertips to her thong covered pussy. Immediately, I felt how wet her thong was, circling my fingers around her pussy.“Wait, Jo!”Disappointed, I pulled away. With her hands, Mom reached under her skirt, taking hold of her thong, lifting her arse up and taking it off completely. She smiled, seeing the disbelief in my eyes and pushed the thong. She was an organizer and so was he and they’d been through practically the same shit. They drank gallons of coffee afterward, getting chucked out when the restaurant closed and migrating to a cafe on the main drag where they had low tables and sofas, and they never stopped talking. “You know,” Hilda said, stretching and yawning, “it’s coming up on four AM.” “No way,” he said, but his watch confirmed it. “Christ.” He tried to think of a casual way of asking her to sleep with him. For all their talking, they’d hardly touched on romance—or maybe there’d been romance in every word. “I’ll walk you to your hotel,” she said. “Hey, that’s really nice of you,” he said. His voice sounded fakey and forced in his ears. All of a sudden, he wasn’t tired at all, instead his heart was hammering in his chest and his blood sang in his ears. There was hardly any talk on the way back to the hotel, just the awareness of her steps and his in time with one another over the cold late-winter streets. No.
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