I smiled at the thought that she was copping a feel on me. I let her. She straightened and drew me out onto the rug before the fire, getting into the ...eat from the stereo. Alicia still wore her shoes, which was driving me wild since it make her legs look so good. She stepped back and began to dance for me like a stripper in a tittie bar, jiggling her breasts and swaying her hips in time to the music, all the time looking me in the eye with heavy lids and a wisp of hair falling across her face,. He reaches over and moves my hand away and grabs my cock. He retracts my foreskin and points my pecker towards the hole. Finally a few drops dribble out but once I got going, a full stream follows. It seemed to take forever for me to finish but that was likely because he was still holding my dick. Finally I am done. He milks all the piss out of my cock by sliding my foreskin back and forth over the knob of my dick. Of course the obvious occurs and I am starting to get a hard on. He keeps on. "Peggy giggled and turned to look over her shoulder.Mr. Jones stood next to the door, leaning against the frame. He was watching us with a small smile on his usually stony face."You might want to go easy there for a couple more days. The holes in your chest and belly haven't had all that much time to heal. I know you're tough but there is such a think as pushing your luck." Spoilsport." Peggy groused as she slithered down off me and sat primly on the edge of the bed.I got a good look at the. The restaurant still had to be chosen. A suitable one was eventually selected, and the booking made by Mom, but in Julia's name. I thought that was strange, but what do I know about such things?Mom knew the restaurant fairly well because her work sometimes had sales' lunches there. One of its deciding factors was that it was a little out of town, and had a very large garden with several paths through it, with views back over of the city. Mom's advice was to, "After your dinner, turn left when.