"How about we start over? Cynthia, welcome to Gabriel's. We are honored to have you and your son as our guests tonight." His kind words brought a smil... to all our faces."It's very nice to meet you, Gabriel," my mother said, extending her hand which the Spaniard took in his own and shook gently. "Your place is so nice, and Andy's told me how much he and his friend Connor like coming here. I'm just glad he made me his date tonight instead of Connor." We had another laugh at that."Your son and. .i dont know , never had one''''come here look ''it didnt took long before he help me on it dimming the light and getting the oil outi felt so shy him trying to remove my boxer''oh,.,,you shy ? i dont want your cloth to have oil stain, look at have this here ''he had other white underwearhe slide my boxer and he exclaimed loud''god so much hair i dont like this''''we need to fix that ''''what? ''plirrrrt splurttttt''hey wait mister ''''shhhhhhhh ''clonggggmy neck? wtf is thisi was neck snaped. She sucked him again. Mumtaz loved the taste. Just as he withdrew his cock Mumtaz grabbed it also and sucked.She squeezed his balls to see if he can release anymore, then licked his entire groin clean. She had returned the oral favor he did for her. “Who are you?” Mumtaz asked. She wanted to kiss him, but he stopped her.“Your admirer,” He said again. Mumtaz was happy she saw his face. “We will meet again soon!” he said as he started walking.Mumtaz knew he would come back. Even though it was her. ”“Hi,” she beamed back. “We have your table waiting, Mr McArthur.”Alex had gone into full attack-dog mode the moment I had responded to the hostess. I felt terrible. The hostess maintained her perfect customer service smile as we were led to a large private booth deep in the restaurant.This girl, she was the one I had saved nights before I had met Alex, Max, and Sam. I still had her boots. There had been half a foot of snow when she had left; I didn’t understand how that act of forgetfulness.