. mine was nowhere as regal. I continued ... through lunch and tea and... “You drove over the hill.”“Government?” Aghast.“So they claimed.�...Our stomachs announced that we had missed something. I blushed, he reddened.“I could cook,” I said simultaneously as he said, “Is there someplace decent we could go?”And I said, “That lets out bangers and mash.”I chuckled at his look ... not a clue.I sat up and exited my chair. “Follow me.”I led the way to the kitchenette, he marveled. I opened the cooler. So much more may not be available for at least another few hours.''Henry, if this is what a weakened man can provide me, then heaven help me when you become well again and are back to 100 percent, because I need at least a couple of hours rest now.'We talked a little more, cuddled some and then drifted off into slumber. I awoke and the bed was empty; however, I did realize it was time to get up. I smelled something very delicious coming from the kitchen. What I smelled was a roast, I think it. .. and not stockings. I explained that it was comfier and helps to hide everything... but he was not impressed. he told me to take them off.... so I did, fumbling my hands around the tops... pulling them down. slipping off shoes, pulling the hose over my feet and putting shoes back on. He said "good girl... now, I want to watch you cum). I was really nervous... not knowing who he was... what he wanted... or was going to do to me. but I did... I pulled my panties to the side and got myself. “Perfect,” he said. Dana made a move toward taking off her shoes, but Keith said, “No, leave them on.” Dana smiled and Mark gulped. Keith laid Dana down on the couch, positioning one leg on the floor and the other on the back of the couch, so that Mark had a direct view between Dana’s open legs. Keith tossed his shirt aside and his tan athletic body and impressive manhood had both Dana and Mark on edge. Keith moved near the end of the couch and offered his cock to Dana, who eagerly took it in.