Well, after she heard me, she sighed and told me that she lives in the next town. As she came here by bus, these bastards started following. Well, surely it might be tragic for her, but it was clearly a jackpot for me, as I said, "No problem, ma'am, I have a car, and let's go to your house in it." Hearing it surely gave her a kind of assurance and a kind of comfort that now she doesn't have to struggle in the bus again—no crowd, no annoying people—so she quickly agreed as I quickly went from her side and brought my car, as surely if I would have gone in person to bring the car, then surely it could have become a hassle, but I sent spirits to bring the car, as I was pretty much feeling bad that Mom was pretty much not able to enjoy herself at home without me, so I was thinking of going back early to her, but surely I will find a way to help her kill her boredom and enjoy herself. As I quickly started the car with my spirits and came to her, as surely as she saw the car, she giggled by looking at me and came inside, and I quickly closed the doors and windows, turned the AC on, and started driving. As surely as the moment we started driving, she started to sob and started to curse me with her same childish expression, and she spoke, "You jerk, thinking of yourself pretty mighty after returning to my side after these many years and acting as if it was nothing. I bet you must have even forgotten my name. You must have only remembered all the steamy moments with me and my figure, but not me. Do you know how sad I became when you passed your school and got busy in your life? I felt pretty bad for hoping that one day you would truly return to me; your same perverseness and bratness would again make me feel alive, but years went on, and you didn't come once to see me, and surely I started to cut myself off from the outer world and started to live by myself. A friend insisted on this project to expose that John guy, but you even ruined that. I hate you, jerk; you were nothing but a delusion of mine, and I was a fool to believe that you would return to me!" Well, surely seeing her sob made me also feel pretty emotional, as surely life didn't let us have our way, as I and every milf were just victims of original timelines, as it didn't let us have ourselves. After being played by the hands of fate, we just never got the chance to stand up, as I can give you an example of everyone in my list. First, Mom: well, since childhood, she had an average life and then marriage, some moments of joy, but then I was born at her house, her husband died, and she was burdened under the huge weight of taking care of her son, and in guilt, she never looked at me in the original timeline. As for the second Akansha, she was also fate-stricken, as she was pretty normal with her husband, and everything changed when her husband left her; she was drowned in sorrow and drinks, trying to destroy herself. Third, Shreya and her daughter: well, due to her divorce from her husband, she was forced to live by herself and take care of her daughter, and her daughter, seeing her mother's condition, thought of never marrying anyone. As she didn't express it but was pretty clear in her eyes whenever she looked at me, and if we also take Komal, she was also pretty sick of her husband and stuff, so that drove her to that point, and now her—she first lost her husband, and then I created a place for her to relax, and then I got entangled in my life crises and couldn't look back at her, and she again got lonely and abandoned! Well, I can't even tell her about my problems, but I can offer her drinks. As I opened my inventory sneakily and pretended to take it out from the car, as I gave her the drink, I spoke, "Ok, ma'am, I am sorry, but see, life stuck pretty hard, and I learned that lesson after my father died, so we can't just sob over the past. How about we create something much more interesting than an average boring marriage?" Hearing these words, she was dumbstruck and thought that my father had died after I left the school and that I had trapped myself in one. Well, surely I didn't do anything like that, but if it can like lighten her mood and give me such beauty, then surely I was not going to clear her of this misunderstanding, as surely I even faked my tears, and she gave her beautiful chest to let it all out and calm me down. Well, surely I was feeling bad for taking advantage of such a pure goddess, but what can I do, as I can't change the past, and I am going to ruin all the fun of my future, so I can't let a beauty like her get away with that? So heh-heh, guess seeing her like this surely was worth it. Her caring face, her worries about me, and her forgetting her own surely made me really happy. As I again started driving and came to her house, she quickly went in and unlocked the door. Well, surely her house was pretty great and normal, and it clearly suited a person like me. As we both came in, she closed the gate, and we both settled while I took out the drinks and began to enjoy them with her. Well, surely I started the topic with my main interest right now: "Ok, Ma'am, so do you remember that truth or dare game that we played at that function? How about we play it again?" Hearing this suggestion surely made her remember all the steamy moments, as she spoke in a blushing manner, "You pervert, I knew you only remembered me due to those moments. Ok, we can play them, but you have to tell me my name, and if you guess it correctly, I will slip a layer of clothing from my body!"
