”“And Angie. I get the feeling you need to resolve those two things before you’re going to want to fool around again.”“Sorry.”“Mike, I t...tally understand. The last thing I want is to mess things up between us before we’re both ready to stop. A few days without it won’t kill me.”“I appreciate it.”“Go talk to whoever you need to talk to.”I kissed her softly, and we got up and walked down the hall, with Sandy heading to her room and me going to Kristin’s. I knocked on the door and Kristin opened. It was my best friend Joe's mum. "Want a lift Rob?" she said, "Yes please Mrs.S*****" I answered and jumped in the passenger seat. As we drove off she said "Mrs S***** is a bit formal, call me Jean, after all I've known you since you were a baby!"I squirmed a bit with embarrassment but soon relaxed and she started chatting and making small talk, asking if I was looking forward to my new job. As she was driving I started to notice what she was wearing, it was a plain light yellow cotton. " The first favour is, would you take me out for a romantic supper?" I'd enjoy doing that." Good! Then, after that, I will ask the other favour. It won't be anything that, um ... pushes your boundaries and you'll be free to say no, but a yes would make me happy. Okay?" Okay. How about next Wednesday? I'll book somewhere. Pick you up, oh, half seven?" Lovely!"There's an excellent, small Italian restaurant on Abbeydale Road. I booked a discreet table for two, for eight o'clock; allowing time for. .. cccooo ... mmmingggg...” I stuttered.Tess surprised me again as my balls churned and my dick squirted my come into her mouth. She sucked it down.“Tess ... why?” I gasped when she allowed my spent dick to drop from her mouth.“I don’t want a mess on my sleeping bag,” Tess grinned. “I have to sleep here tonight.”“You’re amazing,” I said. “I guess it’s your turn to get ready.” We switched positions, so she was laying on her back and I was between her legs. I reached one hand out to caress her.