We retaliated by charging more to play for one of their gigs than for one of us lesser beings. Parking at A&W was ok, but it seemed she might have an ...lterior motive.Tonight, she’d lost the baggy top and dressed in a skirt and button up blouse. Interesting lumps on her chest told me she’d been hiding something.“You hungry or what? I figured you’d wanna go to the drive-in or something.”“You’ll take me to the DRIVE-IN!!” Maybe she just had an orgasm or something.“Sorry, I wasn’t trying to insult. It looked amazing. He sat down then lay back, sipping his beer."I love the sun," he was trying to make small talk.I agreed. I listened to him recall a camping trip his family went on two summers ago. It was followed by discussion on some of his favourite bands which included some American. They were Canadian but I didn't correct him. During the whole conversation my eyes kept tracing back to the gigantic bulge in his far too small shorts. I could clearly see his fat, flaccid, cock laying on his. I guess I opened the door when I mentioned how hot some of the women’s asses looked as they started peeling out of their wetsuits to transition to the bike portion or the race. He casually mentioned, before Danielle finished taking hers off, that she had a great ass also and with a sly grin asked if I agreed. I stuttered a little and said I did agree very much and I hope I hadn’t offended him by saying so. He just nodded and said, “It’s all cool, no problem." As we continued watching, I also. The compliments she had passed several weeks into his fitness regime, when he had tightened his belly and regained some of his old muscle tone, could have been construed as borderline flirtation, similarly when she had remarked on the cropping of his moderately receding hair - it made him look 'younger and - kinda stronger' apparently. But he was too much of a realist to flatter himself unduly; if his wife didn't think of him sexually, why should a girl fresh out of High School? Paul shouldn't.