I had to give her an answer, “You’re beautiful, I don’t see why guys wouldn’t date you, I mean you’re a MILF” I said quickly. She looked a... me then I thought to myself “you just fucked up big dude”. She laughed “A MILF? what is that Rob”. I about laughed myself when she asked me that but the look on her face was serious I had to tell her the truth or make some other meaning. I ended up telling her what a MILF was and her response was “Well that’s what I am, I can handle that. Cause you are. "She slowly reached down, sticking one of her fingers into her potatoes. She licked that clean, then returned her finger, scooping some more to her mouth. She started using two fingers, eating more and more sloppily. There was a small amount of potato on the side of her lip, and her whole right hand was covered. Jessica was getting a couple stares from people in the restaurant.Jessica reached for her napkin, wanting to clean her face and her hands. I stopped her."What did I say? No napkin. My. "You always make me feel better."She smiled and leaned down and kissed the tip of my cock, she moved to between my legs and looked up at me, as she bounced my cock off her tongue. Her eyes were filled with desire as she stared up at me. She began to lick up and down my shaft, constantly stopping to glare into my eyes. My desire for her was amazing, and I wish I could have taken her on the spot. I moaned as she swiveled her tongue around the tip and began to push as much of my dick into her. "Then we descended back down to earth and entered a mental hospital where I saw Barb pacing the floor saying over and over, "It's my entire fault. If I didn't treat Greg like that he would still be alive. It's my entire fault"We then got back to my house, where Horatio sat me down and we had a long talk. I just sat there as he spoke to me. He said, "Greg, I agree that you have been through a lot in your life. Even in the face of adversity you have managed to pick yourself up and continue on.