"I don't want to go out with anyone other than you but I'm not going to become a hermit to keep you either, it's your choice?"I dropped my gaze from h...rs and reached for my coffee. All I could do now was wait for Kirsty to make up her mind.We sat in silence, I sipped steadily at my coffee and Kirsty fiddled with the straw sticking out of her Frappuccino. Occasionally she'd look up, catch my eye and drop her eyes once more.I was beginning to get frustrated, irritated, something anyway as I. I whisper to him, but for Meri to hear also. ”I will work on her later for you. Bye, Sweetheart.” ”NOOOoooo,” he roars, ”take me with you, just you.” Without further words, I give him a short look and I drop my phone into my pocket. Meredith and I proceed to the dressing area in the studio. We chatter about what we are going to wear first and make our choices. Looking around at the spacious dressing area, I proceed to claim one section with its own mirrors, giving both of us space and privacy.. Someone had already beaten me up there, as the TV was on, with the satellite dish set on the news channel. I listened to the updates on CNN Headline News while I waited for Mike, Chanda, Lucille, and Margaret, who would bring Cory and Corinne with them.The group came across the dock and stepped onto our boat. Mike shook my hand after I was given hugs and soft kisses from the three women. The two little ones even hugged my leg. We all watched as the two kids went down the steps one step at a. During the summer she would go bra less and she had these great pump nipples to go with those tits. Nothing would happen but she had to know the desire was there. Then it was about a week after her latest divorce when we both stayed up late watching TV with her on the couch and me on the floor. After she went to sleep, I turned off the TV and lights and tried to go to sleep. But before I could, I took one last look around the room and saw that one of her plump boobs had fallen out of her gown..