She had on a black dress that really showed the valley in her tits and it was rather short also. She had the nicest looking legs. Her hair was down to...her shoulders. It was hard not staring at her since she was sitting across from me.I introduced myself and Jenny. Jerome shook my hand and kissed Jen's. We sat down and Jerome asked us if we would like a drink. I told him we would but weren't old enough. He smiled at me and told our waiter he wanted a pitcher of margaritas. The waiter looked at. He walked over to the cashier and put in a twenty-dollar bill in the tip jar and said, “she’s very good, do you know anything about the girl? Is this tip jar for her?”“Yes, the tips are for her, well half of it is anyway, but she doesn’t know about it yet, I just started it tonight, I just thought I’ll do something for her since she is bringing in lots of business in here.”“Do you know anything about her?”“You are not a cop, are you? If you are I have a video of you with your cock through that. Do you want me to come by after?" Is she young? Is she prettier than me?" She's fifty years old, or pretty close to it." Is she pretty?" She's all right looking. A little too old for me to be thinking if she's pretty or not. She probably was pretty twenty years ago. Do you want me to come see you after my appointment?" Do you think that I'm pretty?" You're more than pretty. You're so pretty, it almost breaks my heart when I think about what I've done to you." People tell me I am. I don't feel. I could feel the tension leaving his body as my own relaxed closer into his strong masculine frame. The stroking of my arm resumed. A few minutes later the tiny kisses began to fall on my shoulders and the back of my neck once again.Then the thumping noises from Mum and Dad’s room began.“Oh God! Not again!” he moaned, exasperated.There was a long pause in which the thumping became louder. Mark’s hand continued its stroking.“Do you think they’ll split up?” I eventually asked.Mark thought for a.