I could not see any other people at the booths or tables near us. Ken ordered us a nice bottle of a basic red wine and we chit-chatted about the kids,...work and the future. I was midway through my first glass when the waiter came for our orders. He was tall man in his late twenties. "Hi, I'm David and I will be your waiter tonight. Would you like an appetizer to start?" No thanks, we'd like to order." Ken said."Ok, what can I get you, Ma'am?" I would like a bowl of your red bean soup, and the. He kept on massaging my boobs while fingering me, and he slowly pushed one of his fingers inside me, that’s it. I could last longer. I felt something building up. I was so much under pressure. Suddenly my fleshy pussy opened and thick liquid gushed off my pussy all over his hands that was my first orgasm in my life. Being married for 12 years this never occurred to me, I was tired. And he asked, “Whoa that was huge and intense. Was it the first time??” I kept quiet and nodded my head. “I’m. I am the only son and we live in a small house with one bedroom on the ground level and one on the first floor with an internal staircase.I am 18 now and my mom is 34 and my dad is 38 and my grandfather was around 53.I have heard my dad has a girl friend and he stays away from home on constant intervals. Me and my grandfather used to sleep in the hall while my mom sleeps inside the bedroom. My mother is a very beautiful lady little fat and fair skinned with good shape whenever she comes to. It was everything I remembered—rounded and tight. She suddenly turned her head, caught me looking, and smiled to herself before disappearing around the corner.It was my turn to smile, thinking how Amy kept a wicked side carefully wrapped in her fresh, girl-next-door exterior.I got cleaned up myself and then we enjoyed a great meal of seafood, wine, some salad, and crusty bread. We both ordered somewhat light, not wanting to slow ourselves down."Fantastic dinner, Amy. Thanks for asking." My.