When Lajos and Natasha had finished their recording session of the Enescu Sonata, Lajos informed Natasha that he had a flight to catch early next morning. It was an eighteen hour flight to Buenos Aires, Argentina. He had several concert dates there as well as some in Brazil. Consequently, he had a hotel room near the airport. He suggested they go there to continue their initial sexual foray.
Natasha accepted:
"That seems like an excellent plan and I have my car to transport us. But first let's go to my home which is not that far from O'Hare. I want to make sure Olga, that's what I call my valuable violin, is safe and besides you can meet my mother. I know she is waiting there to learn of what happened at the recording."
Lajos dubiously asked:
"You're an adult of course Natasha, but still won't your mother put up a fuss at becoming aware of you coming to my hotel room? I'm sure that mothers are overly protective of their daughter's reputation."
Natasha assured him:
"My mom and I have a super relationship and she does not begrudge me any sexual joy. All she asks is that I'm on the Pill, which by the way I am, so that she does not become an extremely young grandmother; she only wishes my happiness. She was well aware of my relationship with Dieter and had no objection, so she cannot possibly object to my dalliances with you; especially considering you are some thirty-six years younger than what Dieter was."
"Hmm an extremely young grandmother? Just how young is this mother of yours?"
"Thirty-three."
Lajos started coughing and choking in surprise and replied:
"Thirty- three! My God Natasha she is younger than my oldest sister who became a mother for the first time only last year by the way. Your mother is only seven years older than me and I don't believe I am all that much older than you."
"You are seven years older than me so by doing the math you will arrive at the answer that my mother was fourteen when she gave birth to me."
"Wow! A mother at fourteen! Well I guess she can't object to you having sex at such a mature advanced age of nineteen years. So where does your father fit in? Is he similarly liberally inclined? Will I meet him as well?"
"I've never met my biological father. He paid my mother to have an abortion; luckily for me my mother was disinclined to take the easy path. After he paid my mother the abortion money they did not see each other until I was four years old. At that time my mother revealed my existence to him; needless to say it was quite a surprise to him. He then agreed to pay my mother a rather surprisingly generous child support which did make life a lot easier for her. His stipulation for his generosity was that my mother and I stay away from him."
They had gotten dressed and continued their conversation as they drove in Natasha's car to her home in Morton Grove. He told her about his life. He was the youngest and only son as he had two older sisters neither one of whom was musically talented. He started playing the piano like Natasha at a very young age. His father was a high ranking official in the Hungarian government and in that capacity enabled Lajos to attend the famous music school in St Petersburg, Russia.
His time in Russia paved the way for him to become fluent in Russian. During and after his formal schooling he participated in and won several prestigious musical competitions in Russia. His success in the competitions allowed him to start his concert career. After four years of concert tours throughout the world he was recognized to be the finest young pianist under the age of thirty in the world and arguably one of the finest contemporary pianists of any age.
Soon they arrived in Marin Grove to meet Natasha's mother. When Lajos and Natasha entered the home they headed to the kitchen where they found Vera. She was in an evening dress prepared to leave for an important business dinner and social event. She was sitting at the kitchen table sipping tea which she had just brewed. Vera was privy to Natasha's planned agenda for the day and so as she spotted them first she automatically fixed her eyes on Lajos, correctly surmising he was the accompanist in the recording session that Natasha had advised.
His appearance had a profound erotic effect on her. Her pussy instantly moistened and her nipples hardened to rock solid and were throbbing. She even started to perspire from her forehead as her mind registered that he had to be the handsomest and most desirable man she had ever encountered.
With such physical reaction Vera was compelled to blurt out in Russian to Natasha:
"Oh my God Natasha how lucky can you be! What a hunk you got there. He's got to have a cock that can cure whatever ails you. Oh I envy you but I'm happy for you."
Vera obviously assumed Lajos did not know Russian. Natasha somewhat bemused but also blushing for her mother tartly responded naturally in Russian:
"Yes mother this hunk is indeed Lajos Kiraly, whom I had told you about as my accompanist for the recording session. In addition to the attributes you have discerned of him you might be interested to know he understands Russian. We actually converse in Russian as his command of English is not so good and of course I'm hopeless in Hungarian."
Then turning to Lajos, Natasha continued:
"So Lajos, darling, this is my mother Vera Starikovich, who appears to be an admirer."
Lajos pitied Vera's embarrassment, so he tried a diplomatic response:
"I am very pleased to meet you Ms Starikovich. I've been taught the importance of making a good first impression. I'm delighted that I have succeeded with you. Rest assured you have charmed me as well."