She was wearing a knee length skirt with tan tights and black heels though not too high a heel. She sat in the seats opposite to me so i was able to g...t a good look at her nylon covered legs. I tried to be careful when i was sneaking a look at her legs every now and then and didn't think she'd notice but as i looked up at her after sneaking a long look at her legs she was looking straight at me so she must have saw me looking. She smiled at me so i smiled back. I wasn't sure whether to chance. The waitress smiled and handed him a menu and as she turned to go he lifted her very short skirt, revealing a naked bottom and a nice triangle of hair, she wore no panties. "I think this is going to be a very enjoyable night" she said as he ran his hand up the inside of her thigh, a thigh that she willing opened for she loved the way he played chop-sticks on the lips of her cunt.The meal arrived and for seconds before she put the knife and fork to use she couldn't help but giggle. The meal was. I didn't know about Sara and Peter. I guess after several generations they were a mystery and got left off the family tree."Rumors about a Salem Witch being a member of our family trickled down through the ages. But no name was ever attached to the rumors. I guess that was done because of the embarrassment having a relative convicted and hung as a Witch. It sort of became a family secret."Way at the top of the family history I remember were John and Hanna Ayer with their daughter Mary on one. " The woman responded, her voice firm and husky."You would like a drink!" Chris brightened up, looked at her and gave a grin. "I have an assortment of drinks at my place, it's just a couple of blocks over from here." Yeah, that sounds good." She replied, "I just need to get changed. Wait here, I'll be back in a few minutes."Chris Robertson had never waited for anything or anyone, he was used to having his own way, especially when he wanted to be with a woman. He felt putout at her casual.