By Taxi

“By taxi, my dear,” she answers swiftly.

It takes about five minutes before the taxi arrives. As you enter, mum gives the driver the address. As the taxi starts moving, mum puts on her jewellery - long earrings and necklace. When she is done, she gives you a pair of identical earings as hers. As you put them on, you ask your mum, curious.

“Where's dad?”

“He went on another business trip.” your mum answers dismissively.

“Won't he suspect anything?”

“Pft.” your mum snorts. “Your father is a sweetheart and smart, but understand women, he does not.”

It's not the first time, your mum takes on 'night out'. Usually, it ends in adventurous sex or hardcore fucking - sometimes dangerous fucking. Your mum, just like you, needs a thrill of danger.

“Hmm. Do you think he has some woman with whom he cheats on you?” you ask curiously.

“Heh, as if. He is too much of a wimp for that.” Your mum laughs.

You smile.

“You know what they say – it's always the quiet ones.”

Your mum merely shakes her head in good humour.

It takes another ten minutes before you arrive at the place – a tall building in the centre of the city. After paying the taxi driver, you walk into the building and take the elevator.