He assembled his flute. Now that he had finally gotten control over his breath, he was practicing his fingering. He sat down and started playing the s...ales to help limber up his fingers.He practiced until lunch time. He cleaned up the flute, and packed it away. He dropped it off in his locker and went to get lunch in the cafeteria. He went through the line and got a dieter’s special: soup and salad. He went over to the table where he usually sat and ate.He didn’t pay attention to any of the. She took her sweet time as she returned a good 15 minutes later. While she was gone the guys stole a few glances my way, trying I think to judge my relationship to her. We both wear watches and Gretchen wears a ring on her ring finger but it’s not a wedding band, it’s a family heirloom. I don’t wear any rings. So just by looking you can’t tell if we are married, to each other or at all. We later found out to great amusement that one of the guys suggested she might be a very high priced escort. I was desperate to say something, before she concluded that I didn't want to talk at all. But for a second time, she saved me of having to do anything. "I know this is going to sound weird, but I think I saw you the last time I was in here. Didn't you spill your drink or something?" Despite how embarrassed I felt at her actually recalling the mortifying event of our last encounter, her remembering me made me feel happy and excited. I laughed and smiled at her, now looking her straight in the. For the second time tonight I was in awe. She was even more beautiful naked. There not an ounce of fat on her, her full tits were standing tall. She a baby smooth pussy and a ass you could bounce a coin off of. Jamie said wow, that's bigger than I imagined. She also said as much as she want to have it buried deep in her, it isn't going to happen. She sat down up against me and says that she wants me as badly as I want her, but we have to wait and see where go. We can play, but so sex. Because.