...a curvy woman in her early thirties.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Hearing a voice call out, Scott groaned and slowly opened his eyes. Finding himself lying on the sandy ground not far from the shore, he looked up to see a woman with long black hair, tanned slightly throughout and wearing a pink one-piece bikini that clearly is made to show off the woman's curves and large chest. Although it's hard to tell with her large sunglasses, it appeared that she's at least in her early thirties and still rocking it.

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"Uh..."

Scott felt confused and rather embarrassed. He couldn't dwell on the strange dream or how he passed out, but he felt like his appearance is lame in front of the older woman who could probably match his mother in terms of endowment.

"Looks like you're fine," the woman hums, "...I was about to call for help but someone young like you probably wouldn't like the attention."

"T-thanks. You are?"

The woman smiles and stretches out her hand in support. "Jane. Are you sure you're fine?"

Scott takes up her hand and with her help, pulls himself off. He brushes the sand off his trunks and clears his throat. "I'm fine, really. Thank you, Jane. My name's Scott."

"Scott, huh? Don't mean to pry, but I have a tendency to get worried about people. How did you end up passing out here?"

Scott curled his lips, unsure of how to explain. "I'm...not sure, to be honest. I think I can handle myself here though."

Jane studied at the college boy's face more and wasn't convinced. Working as a nutritionist, she understood what the majority of people needed to live healthily however in this summer heat, she didn't need to be an expert of diet to know that people are likely to pass out if they aren't hydrated enough.

Even though Scott looked fine, she didn't want to leave it to chance if you might pass out again.

"Here, let me join you back to your friends or family at least."

Scott wanted to protest but the woman had already grabbed his arm. As a stranger, he didn't want to imagine that anyone would want to get involved with him however he also recognizes that there are people with a sense of duty and responsibility.

In the end, he can only blush and feel a sense of embarrassment being led by an admittedly hot mature woman.

For Jane, while it's in her personality to help others, she did feel an odd sense of bond with the college boy. Even though she was a stranger to him, she felt her maternal instincts scream at her.

She smiles sadly as she walked towards the main beach area where most of the crowd gathered. Her mind reminisces about her son who passed away many years ago.

'If he were still alive, he'd probably be around his age, huh?'

As Jane reminisces, Scott feels a strange desire and voice echoing in his mind...

'Merge.'