."oh yes you do...and by the way ...i Like it...I like it a lot"Then, without announcement she sat down on the bench right next to me and scooted over...so our thighs were touching....she leaned over and whispered in my ear "Don't worry nobody can see us out here"My cock was growing hard very fast in my shorts, I don't wear underwear so there was nothing to hide the bulge appearing. She dropped her gaze to my lap and smiled..."See, I knew you liked what you saw you dirty old man"... this made me. His hands moved over her blouse, feeling her breasts through the cloth, smoothing over the flatness of her stomach, tracing the soft curve of her thighs through her skirt. He was overwhelmed by what she wanted him to do, what she wanted to do, what they would do together. He started to unbutton the top of her dress, but Eliza stopped him, she wanted to do it herself, to give herself willingly. Her hands rapidly moved down the front of the blouse and she pulled it open, exposing her breasts to. Tom held out his arm for Roberta, who took it and the two strolled intothe hotel's restaurant. They were seated at a corner table and weregiven dinner menus by their waiter. They both ordered cocktails tobegin with. Their conversation through the cocktails and most of thedinner, was business related. However, Roberta noticed that Tom's eyesonly left her when he had to look at what he was eating. She obviouslyhad his undivided attention. It made her feel that everything she haddone to get. Something to do with the concussion or whatever.”“That’s probably why she wants to talk to me, don’t you think?”“It might be.” The tone of her voice said she thought otherwise. After an awkward pause, she said, “I heard that when the doctors came you made them take care of Rissa first.”I shrugged. Then winced. I was going to have to learn quickly to stop doing that.“Well, I just wanted to say...” She paused, nodded, then said with a smile, “That was pretty cool.”“Thanks.”She got up, winked at.