..even more now I know he might see.i started feeling it, something digging into my thigh where one leg was still flat on his lap, something growing..... I could feel him shifting under me, trying to figure out how to not get caught, but I knew it. And that got me even more excited, I could feel myself dampening my dressing gown. I knew I could fuck him, I just had to catch him out... so I started watching him in the mirror beghind the tv. And then I caught him, looking straight down at my pussy,. It startled her and I wondered if she was thinking things that made her feel guilty. I wondered if she were daydreaming about Tony. I told myself I had to stop that."Good morning" she replied, "let me get you some coffee." No I'll get it, I didn't suddenly get helpless."She sat back down and I poured my cup and warmed hers up while I was at it. She was looking at me as if she were trying to read my mind. It was clear she had had a bad night too. Her eyes showed that.I sat across from her as. A little of that shit goes a long way.” Standing back away from her friend, Nancy said, “Girl, you look great! How can you not have men falling at your feet? With tits like yours, there must be a waiting line.” “Oh don’t even go there,” Tiffany answered. “Remember me? I was there when you had your tits customized and I know what great tits look like. On the other hand, you look so good I wish I was gay.” The two laughed their way into the restaurant and asked for a table away from the crowd.. It was an actual boma though the most recent addition weren’t the number of parked cars as it was obvious the homestead wasn’t empty but the new built houses. “Huh, people have been building houses,” I said keeping it to myself.The Taxi driver pulled off the road and onto the grass. Stood in a stunned silence for a minute before we discussed our options. My odds were by Sunday morning my uncle requiem would be over and many of the people would have gone leaving some space for us. So we smiled.