He served good home style cooking. The café was only 2 blocks from my house. I ate there on a weekly basis. My favorite was their breakfast platter."...t was very busy. I had to fire a waitress today: Marie. She did a rather sloppy job; too many customers were complaining. Then, this afternoon, I got lucky and Stacy came in. She moved back to town and wondered if I had a position open. I, of course, said 'hell yes'! She was one of my best waitresses. I was sad to see her move. I am very glad that. And how each of the three friends she met here, had boob jobs and other miscellaneous fixes.My first mistake that early morning was telling her that from where I sat, her boobs looked as perky and as nice as any I had seen. Those words were not far past my lips when I started to turn red."Oh...you're embarrassed!" she said. I nodded in agreement and my eyes went to the wall across the room. "It's ok Mike...in fact it's kind of flattering for an old woman to here." Sue placed her hand on my. "Yes, oh yes. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. You ... all of my friends have been wonderful. I don't know what I would do without you, without them."I squirmed against them, my hips rising to press harder against the hand cupping my crotch, a humping motion. I think it was Greg's hand at my crotch, but couldn't be sure and didn't really care and wasn't about to do anything to interrupt what was a slow, steady, wonderful buildup of pleasure. Someone was pinching my nipple, sending. She whispered, "Don't watch anymore. Not tonight. Not ever. I'll make it worth it. I promise."Again, I was filled with shame. "I love you," I said.She kissed me on the forehead. "I love you, too."II. She Tricks MeAlmost two weeks passed, during which my wife and I made love at about the same rate before The Incident. She never brought up my lewd act and I never mentioned the videos to which I introduced her.In fact, I didn't watch anything, either. I stayed true to my word.Everything seemed.