He hoped everyone else enjoyed their dinner. He couldn't taste a thing. "That's the best meal I've ever had," said Nancy, "but it was way too expensiv...." Think nothing of it," said Stan, "it's something we wanted to do to you. Err, for you, on your birthday." You're so sweet." What's next?" asked Bill. "More dancing? I'm treating." It's after ten, how about back to our house for a movie," said Jan, "the guys rented something specially recommended by the lady at Blockbuster." Sounds fun to me,". In the candlelight, her look was so much more romantic than the stark light that the garish incandescent lamps of modern life has imposed upon us. John had received all his beauty, in quite masculine form, from Pauline’s genes, he fortunately suffered little noticeable at all by way of mine.Pauline, even in the first third of her seventh decade, had a timeless quality about her looks. She had kept her firm, trim shape, while I was softened by too many banquets, too much time preparing speeches. How much did you spend? You shouldn't have done this, this is so sexy!"Then reality struck with a knock on the door. I went and let in the 'client'."Wow, she's even sexier in the morning than she was on the dance floor!"Cary looked Beth up and down like a cowboy eyeing a prize bull; Beth blushed but didn't move an inch. She knew damn well how good she looked in that outfit!Cary was the type of woman that Beth is always attracted to. She was tall, built more solidly than Beth or I, and in great. You could easily trace the lines of her fading tan to her unbelievably fat and overly sensitive nipples sitting atop the thin and darker raised areola. Her tits were slightly more prominent and heavier from her most recent childbirth, the weight causing her nipples to continuously leak. Trista's size 8 waist flared down to her 36-inch well-defined hips and gave her legs the appearance they bowed out gently. Her thighs skewed upward to her hips from the middle part of her thighs to her smooth.