”I looked at the soft cloud of black curls that covered the top of her slit. Her pubic hair was trimmed to enough to stay hidden behind the briefest...of panties. My cock surged with lust and began to throb, pointing at the new adventure spread out on the bed in front of it. It was quickly becoming irrelevant that the open legs before me belonged to my closest female relative.I stepped between her thighs and put the end of my erection on her cunt lips. Gayle flexed her hips, rubbing her sex on. . my idol for as long as I can remember” I began to get misty-eyed. “Even before Dick was gone I had ... feelings and dreams about you.”“Really?”“Yeah, those kinds of dreams ... Mom!”“That’s the first time you called me that in two days.”Things got quiet until our food came. We ate, feeding one another occasionally, which was very erotic, at least, to me. I’ve seen TOM JONES more than once!It caused our evening to last longer than I had expected. I paid the bill, she insisted on paying the tip,. The help loved him. And it was nothing for them to leave the cash register and get him a fresh cup of coffee. When one of the gals brought out a new tray of food, they'd pile some on a plate and take it over to his table.He always went through the charade of reaching for his wallet. I never saw a cashier accept money from him. They'd just laugh and tell him to go eat.He played his games, complaining about the food while piling it on his plate. He sure ate a lot for someone who thought they were. It was nobody important. Just some stuff about the Women's Club meeting schedules. That's all." That's the trouble with lies. Once you tell the first one you have to continue and sooner or later you'll slip up. You weren't talking about Women's Club stuff when I came home and you were angry and embarrassed when I caught you: but let's forget it. I know you won't tell me the truth about whom you were with and what you did last night. I'm left to my own imagination."Sunny was getting angry.