They actually slapped my hand and said, "Now, you stop that! This is OUR treat!" God, I felt funny getting half in the bag with old ladies already - n...w they were paying for it. I felt a bit like a kept man.Lucille started waving a napkin toward her face, fanning herself. "My dear, it's getting hot in here." With that, she actually unbuttoned the top button on her blouse. This exposed some gently wrinkled chest skin - very wierd, but interesting. I pretended not to notice, but I believe I got. It had been to long since we had time to be together and our bodies responded quickly. We made out for another ten minutes or so and I got off of the bed and went into the bathroom.“I’ll be right back” I whispered in his ear. I knew we were going to fuck soon and I wanted to try something. I looked in the bag Kim had given me and found a pair of white thigh high stockings that I hoped were going to be in there. Kim had gotten them a few weeks ago and they were too long for her and she had. In college you rocked almost a C cup, but at the insistence of the idiot you had yourself "augmented" as the doctors put it."At least their still firm." You think as you gently lift the underside of your breasts. Ever since the surgery they have been very sensitive and you cannot help but give a faint moan as you begin to fondle yourself. The idiot as a person you certainly don't miss, but you have to concede he was quite rapacious in bed. Going from almost daily sex for a decade to not knowing. "Remember when I was a little girl?" Joy asked."Of course," William replied."When this would happen, you'd have me walk on your back," Joy continued, choosing to ignore her father's tone of voice. "Did that actually help or did you do it just to make me feel special?"William Dalrymple actually smiled as a memory flitted across his mind."It helped," he said, turning the smile toward the child he couldn't begin to understand."Well, I think if I lean some of my weight on the couch, I could do that.