They sat down at a centrally located table, placed their purses on that table, gave their orders to a waitress and began to talk among themselves.Very...old, hard earned lessons kicked in. My favorite spot at the bar let me directly view two thirds of the room and the mirror behind the bar gave me another quarter of the space. These girls were talking to each other, but scanning the room over the shoulders of the girl sitting opposite them. Every once and a while one of them got a thoughtful look. He was one of the best drivers out there." What were you thinking about when you spaced out on me?" she asked."I was remembering you teaching me about nursing and how you showed me a few things. Then I saw you masturbating and heard you telling me why." That was a long time ago, Tom. I saw the way you were watching me nurse your sister." I'm sorry, Mom. I guess you shouldn't have done that with me for so long." And you still have feint memories of me nursing you?" Yeah. I guess there are some. "Sorry to say, it is only for two weeks," came her answer as she slowly ran her hand down over my cheek, neck, and then chest. "I'd like it to be longer," she added, her hand now erotically near my crotch.I laughed from a mixture of excitement and relief. "Heard that all my life, but usually it's said in the bedroom!"Deanne chuckled and raised up on her toes. "I seem to recall you're a perfect fit in me," she whispered before nibbling lightly on my ear. "Let's go check my accuracy," she. The conversation was fairly usual but he was good to talk to. Eventually Ron got round to asking if I had a girlfriend, I said no as I didn't at the time. Truth was I had a male friend at Uni and we occasionally had sex together, we were both top/bottom, but more often he topped so I was used to being fucked. We sometimes got together where I was staying when Jane was out.Ron started telling me about when he an Linda first met and with a cheeky smile said he was attracted to her as she had nice.