She looked at him like he had a third eye for a second, there, but rang him up.She came back over to me and poured just a little more coffee into my c...p.She still had a strange look on her face."What," I asked."He just paid for the Martins' check. Said not to let them know it was him." Hmm, that's different. Wonder why he did that?"She shrugged, and went over to the table the Martins were at.When Billy Martin stood up, looking all tense, I got to my feet, too. Billy isn't the smartest kid. It felt good as her fingersmassaged my scalp working the shampoo through my hair. After she rinsedit and towel dried it she sat me back up and grabbed her scissors. AsKathy trimmed my hair she and Aunt Sharon chatted about all sorts ofthings, It took maybe 10 minutes but Kathy seemed pleased so she took outa hand held hair dryer and blew dry my hair. I am done I thought, was Iever wrong.Kathy started with her comb separating out very small sections of my hairand wrapping them in tin foil. I figured it was now or never, time to tell her everything.I was sitting on the couch nude slowly stroking my cock when she returned. She was still nude but did pick her clothes up out of the floor. She sat beside me, held my hand, leaned over and kissed me and said, “I love you, I will always love you no matter what you have done in your past.” Her statement really made me feel better. But I still had to tell her everything.I turned to her and kissed her on the lips. I told her I was. And I want to feel them and squeeze them and even, I don’t know. But I want to be all over her boobs and I’d like it if she’d let me be all over them all day long. God would I ever. She smiled. “Do you want to feel my breasts Jefferson? I can take off my bra for you. I mean that’s only if you want to feel them,” she asked out of nowhere. Uhhh how’d she know? I mean how could she know? I didn’t say anything to her he said to himself. “Well would you?” she said again. “Uh umm yeah umm sure,” he.