I was lying when I said I couldn't cum again. I think I could have." She gave me a weird look. "Then why didn't you let me?" "I wasn't sure it was rig...t. And I didn't want to take advantage of you." "Hey, I didn't have anything to drink. What I did, I did because I wanted to. Fuck what's right." Yeah, that was generally her attitude. She was very stubborn. "Are you...uh...on the..." I couldn't bring myself to ask her what I really wanted to know. The implications of just the question itself. You come in to the restaurant a lot, and order beer and wings. Youve always noticed my youthful face, and my curvy shape. You have a tendency to stare at my chest each time I leaned down to set your beer on the table. You had wanted to feel my cunt for a while now, except you havent seen me at the restaurant recently. You didnt know why, but Ive been busy with college and the moving. I decide to have a nap to catch up on some sleep, but Ive left the door unlocked by accident. As Im sleeping,. I can’t help but admire him as I walk up. His blonde hair is not long, but it is not short. His T-shirt is like a second skin hugging his well-developed chest and abs. His faded jeans are hanging low on his hips. Fuck, I need a man so bad. This boy is so good-looking, oh my, I think.He waves as I walk up to the door and I wave back. I open the door to speak to him.“Hey JJ, how are you? I forgot you were going to be here,” I say as I am leaning against the door jam. “Yes ma’am, Mrs. Jones,. However I accept your not very poetic proposal because I know what lies behind those blunt words. I'll be proud to be your wife."All the people near them, the ones who had listened to Jesse propose began to applaud. Startled, Marie looked around at all the faces staring at her. "Sweetheart, let's go," she whispered and got up. Jesse threw some bills on the table, rose and hurried after her. Applause followed them outside."Wait up, what's the matter?" he asked as he caught up with her."Oh my.