When is lunch by the way?" This was the first time I'd seen him glance at his watch. "Okay, I have run on a bit," he said. "Remember what I said and h...ve a good week. Enjoy lunch." I sent a text to Jane while walking out of the office to my car. 'just left. on my way to pick up your suit' I'd only put the keys in the ignition when the phone vibrated in my hand. A picture text: Jane naked in front of our long, bedroom mirror. That brought a smile to my face and, to be honest, the beginnings of a. “Smart man,” she replied, squeezing a dollop of my soap into her palm and sudsing up her hair. Since I was already clean, I didn’t really have anything to do. I assumed she’d probably not appreciate it if I started masturbating furiously in front of her, so that was off the table. Instead, I just watched. She spent a good deal of time on her hair, scrubbing her scalp thoroughly in a way that made her breasts jiggle ever so slightly. I stared. If she didn’t expect me to look she wouldn’t have. A few days later I received a text, asking if I would like to meet and talk. So, just out of curiousness I text back..yes!We meet at a dive bar in the opposite end of town. Hopefully no one would know me there. She was busy texting or doing something on her phone, when I came up behind her, and gave her a hug, and ran my hand across her shoulder, slowly.HI!! She looked up, Reached up, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Hello there, handsome man!She told me, as we started to talk, about her. Scott, Vicky, Abby, and Brenda watched Peter with love and pride. Abby was again greeted with appreciative applause for her low cut top and short skirt as she sang the national anthem.Derek and Diane sat in the upper bowl to watch the game. He was less interested in the play on the ice compared to playing with Diane. Hands were free to explore warm flesh and she couldn’t keep any secrets from him, telling Derek that she and Alex had fucked yesterday.“Thank you for telling me. I know that you.