‘Hey, how’re you doing?’ he responded, half standing as she slipped into the seat next to him. ‘Better than you it seems,’ the wavy haired ...londe sympathetically smiled. ‘From the look on your face, how you’re doing is more to the point.’ Before he could answer, the waitress wandered across to their table. ‘Cappuccino,’ she ordered. Daniel shook his head when the grey haired woman looked at him. He was coffee’d out. The questioning look on her face demanded an answer, but the right words. Betty kissed my body making her way to my pussy and soon we were each kissing the others pussy, using our fingers to spread the vaginal lips which were already soaking wet in anticipation. I gasped as Betty’s tongue licked inside me and got the same reaction straight afterwards from her. Seconds later we were both writhing in flows of orgasm as we kept kissing each other’s oozing pussy. We calmed down, turned ourselves around and lay next to each other, our legs intertwined, caressing the. ‘I don’t know what you mean,’ he said. ‘You aren’t putting anything on me.’ Helen shook her head. ‘Yes I am,’ she said, ‘I…I’m expecting you to take the place of the man in my life, and that isn’t fair…’ She sniffled a little. ‘It…it isn’t right for me to expect you to…ah…take care of me.’ ‘I…I don’t mind,’ Bobby protested. ‘What we have together, it’s fantastic!’ ‘I know it is,’ Helen said softly, ‘That’s what makes this so hard. You’re more man than anyone I’ve ever known. But I can’t keep. ‘Hey’ I suddenly realized ‘there’s always room for home improvement’ and with a pen in my hand I spent the last hours of Friday evening happily planning what to do and writing lists with what material I would need. Come Saturday morning it would be time for some serious shopping! – – – – – – I woke up late on Saturday morning, since sleep had been interrupted by a lot of steaming hot dreaming. My body was warm, lazy and pleasantly aching, as if I had been up having sex half of the night..