She poured us big cups of coffee and set them beside our plates. She sat down at the table next to us and watched two starving teenagers scarf their b...eakfast. As I ate I noticed that my mom was seemingly back to her happy ways. At least she wasn't hiding and she was talking to me again. It felt good, I didn't realize how important my mom was to me until she stopped talking to me. When breakfast concluded Sarah and I took our plates to the sink and washed up the dishes. Standard rule in my. Looking into my eyes he softly said, ‘Touch yourself for me dear one’. I played with my hardening nipples through the shear fabric of my bra. I let out a small moan. I couldn’t touch my pussy. I’d cum the second I touched it. I moved my hand up my thighs over my stomach even those light touches were bringing me closer to the edge. I hesitated. My breathing heavy. ‘Touch your pussy for me’ He said more firmly. My hand shook, my legs shook as I let my fingers move down inside the waist band of. But no one knew where the pension came from or what he used to do for work.The lead youth laughed when he pulled a flick knife out of his pocket and opened it. “You’re dead, old man.” He moved forward while the rest of his pack pulled out knives and followed him. The café owner was shocked when the old man smiled as his only response.The leader of the young men reached the old man and swung his knife to stab him. The old man belied his age while he moved fast to avoid the blade. He swung his. "Lewis may act all polite, and conservative-but that man, is THE MAN in the bedroom. Damn guy can read a girls mind, her body-knows just what I want, when I want it, where I want, and how I want it. I recall dusty memories that Tony was good, but tell me you don't wonder after a decade." My God Mary, we are two grown woman-almost middle aged. We're nurses-at least you still are -now I'm mother of two. Yet we are still talking about sex like a couple of high school girls the day after prom." Ya.