I promise." I'll hold you to that," Jack told me, his eyes boring into me. "Remember what I told you about my daughter. She's the only one I got." And...remember what I told you about your daughter," I shot back. "She'll be safe with me. Won't you, Nina?" Of course," she said softly, watching the exchange and realizing it was taking place on a level she was not a part of.Jack and Mary finally climbed in their car and drove off. Nina and I went to find Mike, who was explaining to his parents how. Usually couples sit across each other but he chose to sit right next to me so he could touch me . Can’t blame the guy, I was too irresistible for any man. We chose the corner table where we could get some privacy .While waiting for our order he started feeling my 26 inch waist and slender back. He was playing with my hair and smelling it . I had my hand on his thigh and I was stroking it . I wanted to touch his dick but didn’t want him to have a tent and cause us embarrassment . Anyway the food. I thought I’d make my second post about my latest one, which was 5 hours prior to my starting this composition. My wife T and I have sex 3-4 times a week. This session was not unusual for us. And shorter than most, because it was 4 o’clock in the morning and we wanted to do other things with the day. T was wearing a white t shirt that clung to her ample breasts displaying her perky nipples very nicely. It had string shoulder straps, not sleeves. She wore bright yellow panties and was laying. He got little exercise except for his left hand as he sat for hours viewing his hoard of illicit pornographic material.Some time that winter Brian made a decision that almost anyone would have said was a really bad one. Seriously ridiculous, and stupid. He set up his own pay to view website and uploaded the better stuff from his collection. The only sensible thing he did was not uploading anything to do with children, despite the fact that the two youngsters going at it like mink would have.