Bob had lost his shorts somewhere and was stroking his cock. “Come join us, baby.” She looked at Amy to see what her reaction would be. “Yes!”...she heard Amy say. “Come join us!” Bob climbed on the bed and then kissed Michelle.“ You have a new friend, I see.” “Hi, my name is Bob,” he said. “I’m Amy,” she said. With that, Amy went back to licking Michelle’s pussy.“Ooooh! That feels sooo good! Keep doing what you’re doing!” Amy’s tongue was still licking her pussy when she heard Amy starting to. Of course Beth allows Angel to sit. Angel’s smile back at Allan is more a smirk than a smile. Beth and Angel chat and exchange facts about themselves. Angel is recently divorced. His Spanish accent is light since he has been in this country since he was a teenager. Beth says that she is married. But that her husband is out of town for the week, she lies. As they chat and sip their drinks, Angel boldly puts his hand on Beth’s knee. She pushes his hand away and takes another sip of her virgin. “Thank you. So, ready to go?” I nodded, and he led me towards the parking lot and helped me into his car. A little while later, we pulled up to a park, fully equipped with a playground and all. I looked at him, confused. “I thought you said we were going out to dinner. At a restaurant. In Beverly Hills.”He smiled, looking like he knew something I didn’t. “Did I say restaurant? Oh… I meant picnic. In the park. We’re in Beverly Hills though…” He watched my face, waiting to see my reaction to this. In some frank conversations Jake had with Amanda at the dinner table over the years, she had implied she had no interest in finding another man, which Jake thought was a shame.Until now, of course, there was little he could do about it. A plan slowly formed in his mind as he helped the 39 year old widow put away groceries and fold the bags."Where is Gary?" Amanda asked as she set the ingredients out for dinner. It looked like chicken parmesan tonight, a legendary specialty of hers. Jake decided.