I checked my hair in the mirror, adjusted my tie, cuffs, and waistline. I even applied a bit more cologne so it was still noticeable. Jittery nerves...don't even begin to describe what I was feeling. The restaurant was definitely a step up from simple American dining. Perfectly dimly lit in reddish hues, it had Chinese artwork, statues, and arrangements all over its somewhat small interior. The prices on the menu I checked out online beforehand suggested it was nicer than your average. Besides, that's not what I want… not right now, anyway. "Sweetie, it's okay," I say and I put my hand over yours. My other hand goes to your face and I turn it so that our eyes meet. "You don't need to be embarrassed. Just tell me, are you… are you thinking about me? Sexually?" "Y..yeah. Sometimes." His eyes fall again and his mouth gapes open - only slightly. And I know why - when I reached out for you, my nightie slid down. It caught on my nipples, but you can very clearly see my areolas.. . You seem to know just when I need more." And I give you more?" No. You deny me for half a second ... and then, you give me more. It makes me anticipate it ... want it ... need it." Anticipation is good," he said.Lynne rolled onto her back. Thomas turned back the covers. "Are you warm enough?" he asked."I'm good ... I'm comfortable."He knelt near her hips and began smoothing his hands along her arms, down her sides to her hips and back up again, catching her nipples with his thumbs. "This. " Come on, Mom! Don't deny it. I can just tell by the way you've been looking at me." And how is that, exactly?" I asked her."Like a woman," she said with a big smile. "Not just like a daughter, but like a woman too. Like you see me in a new way since you saw me naked and playing with myself. I know it." Megan ... I..." Can I ask you something, Mom?" Sure, Honey." How come you're not wearing a robe right now?" What? What do you mean?" Well, I got out of the shower a little while ago. And you.