We wasted no time getting to a private spot, at least it was supposed to be. We put a blanket down and shared some sexy small talk while sharing some ...ine coolers I brought.She was a BBW type, and had a loose top on with a bra. Nothing too revealing. I was wearing jeans shorts and a t-shirt. No underwear. On our chats we had discussed that i liked to watch and show. She particularly reminded me that I had said I liked to taste my precum. This triggered me to take off my shirt and it was pretty. Me…I’m a rock, a man who control’s his emotions, hides his feelings and is as calculated as a man can be. ‘Giddy’….really? “Where are we going?” She just smiled and said “What?” “I can’t believe that I’m really here with you, you haven’t changed…not even a little.” She was driving us out of the parking structure all I could do was stare in disbelief. I was with her again….a second chance…an opportunity to set things right. We pulled up to a red light and she looked over at me. I moved towards. ” Then she refilled my glass.“On the house,” she said and her smile hit the spot. Now we had both established our emotional base-camp and there was no need for us to climb further at this moment, but we both knew we would. So I said goodbye, clumsily, and Justyna came out from behind the bar and we kissed in proper Dutch style, three kisses on the cheek and she either cupped a boob or she didn’t and I merely imagined it. Red of face and more than a little moist, I headed off to find the Museum. Congratulations for passing all the tests and becoming a licensed driver in the state of Kentucky.”We all took a drink of our wine. I took Mildred into my arms and hugged her before giving her a good husbandly kiss. “I’m proud of you, Mildred, or is it ‘Millie’ now. It is good that you can now get around when you need to. I need to set you up with a debit and credit card at the bank, and for you to have some money in your pocket, or is that your pocketbook or purse.Mildred said, “I don’t have a.