I walked to asandwich shop three blocks away for lunch.I ordered myself a sandwich and sat on a bar stool. The waiter was ayoung boy who seemed hopele...sly infatuated with me. He was trying hisbest to hide his erection but it was pretty obvious given the way he waswalking. I didn't really blame him. I was a solid 11/10 in a sea ofaverage to decent looking woman.I finished my lunch and tipped the waiter handsomely. I gave him aplayful wink before walking out. He seemed to be quite pleased. Just you and me. Would that be allright? I can have Giles drive up from the city if you'd like."Telia smiled as she remembered dressing for that luncheon. Her pussy wouldn't stop creaming as she stared at her nude body in the mirror. Her straight black hair glowed as it spread around her still firm tits, with their tiny, hard dark tips, her slim but curvaceous torso with its small triangle of kinky fur between her long legs. She had felt as though she was preparing for a seduction, and the. I could see down the neck of her light t-shirt. The gentle valley between her breasts was pink, although her bra appeared black. Her nipples were pressing hard against their restraints. It was a lovely sight, but the feeling of her mouth as it moved back down my length distracted me from the sight. I moaned, thrust, and whimpered. This time she did not stop at her hand but took me all the way down. Her nose brushed my skin as she swallowed my head deep in her throat. She pulled back before she. ”“Thanks, Mom. You don’t know how much your support helps. Just don’t get discouraged if things get worse before they get better.”“How’s that?”“Our attorney thinks they’ll try to get us arrested. In fact, I wouldn’t put it past Robert to have me arrested during the funeral.”“What’s Stanley advised you to do?”“He says we’re to stay cool until he can strike, but, at the moment, I’m feeling like a tethered goat that’s bait for a tiger. What’s worse, I think I’m handling this better than.