The neighbor in the room next to mine is a single mother with a child. Somehow, we became close and as our distance shortened, she started telling me about her troubles and complaints as a single mother. Despite being a mother, she still desires me as a woman. Of course, I had my own intentions too. So until her child returns from school, she transforms back into a woman for me to embrace. We are not lovers. She just vents her pent-up sexual desires on me. I simply receive it. That's the extent of our relationship.
