She began stroking his cock and they both were staring at us while we were staring at them. Next she began licking the head of his cock while she was ...eating him off. She then took his cock into her mouth. It was wonderful watching as she gave him a blow job with us as a very appreciative audience. I think they were just wanting to tease us into coming to look for them. It worked! We thought we shouldn't keep them waiting any longer so we walked on and in a couple of minutes we found them. We. "She half pulled away, turning towards June and still holding one arm around his waist."This is Patricia. She's shy, I'm breaking her in." She laughed, "Mostly embarrassing the hell out of her. Come on Pat, do the hug. Feel these muscles."Patricia stood a yard from Dan, demure, almost shy, but if Dan was a judge of anything, fitter and trimmer than Sandy. Sandy dragged Dan forward and pulled the two of them together. As he wrapped his arms around Pat he could feel her nervousness. He held one. Would he be early? Late? Hey! Maybe Robin wouldn’t even show up. For all she knew, he might have forgotten entirely all about the arrangement made a week ago and she’d been agonizing for days for absolutely nothing. This whole stupid, STUPID thing had started with that damned cookbook his wife wanted. Apparently Jennifer had tried some banana bread at a party and became enraptured by the recipe. Their hostess mentioned it was from an out-of-print Paul Prudhomme cookbook, and Jen latched on to. She was younger and didn’t really view her as much as being her mother, not as you did for a critical time of your life. Caroline is her only real mother in every way that counts.“Daisy, of course, doesn’t know her all that well. She has no reason to grieve, either. But you, my dear, must have torn feelings. You need some ... catharsis, some way to release your pain and move forward. What better way to vent than through sexual healing, with apologies to Marvin Gaye, of course? You can indulge.