“Um ... yeah. Thanks,” I said.“Okay,” the waitress said, “I’ll be right back to refill your tea. Might want to keep your hands above the t...ble.”Donna and I looked at each other and smiled at the same time, the heat between us cooled to smoldering for now. Donna excused herself to go to the bathroom - the tea we’d finished must have worked its way through her. Suddenly I had a devilish idea.“Donna, when you are in there, lose your panties,” I told her.“What?” Donna asked, looking at me as though. He was not about to argue, as they both enjoyed this particular activity, and began with a soft swat to her rear. After waiting quite some time, he struck her again, a little harder. The time between swats slowly decreased while the intensity of each strike slowly increased until she was practically dancing in his lap, gasping or moaning loudly with each hit, adding more arousal and energy to the scenario, until at last she rose quickly and knelt beside him, hugging him fiercely, her breath. He broke away from the ex-theater commander and came to me.“Dad, I want to be a soldier like you,” he said. I smiled.“Well, you have to grow a bit first,” I said. “But maybe someday.” My son smiled.Abigail was next to come at me one on one, and I sure as hell did want to talk to her. I wasn’t sure if this was the right time, but I wanted to.“Congratulations Sam. Owen told me that your medal is a very good one,” she said.“I guess,” I said. “Can I ask you a question?”“Sure,” she said. Something. With the kiss hugging her tightly to me and kissing her she was enjoying that kiss.Then slowly kissing her neck eyes and rubbing my face and lips all over her face she is enjoying that and slowly started to remove cloths slowly one by one and finally I was in underwear and she in bra and panty.We got up from sofa I carried her to bedroom and lied on bed and hugging each other by that time I was hard due to heat in body in me she was hot too we are kissing each other and slowly I put my hand on.