‘Eva, pick anything you wish to eat. Tonight we will dine like kings and queens, and a princess, sitting down to their last meal ever,’ her father...had said, jovially, many years ago. She had pointed to a line on the menu her father had placed in front of her. From that day on, she invested her time in creating the most delicious food she could, even more so than that restaurant. One early autumn morning, Eva concocted an idea in which she would set up a stall at the market where she would sell. Now William was doing it with the same effect. Letting out a soft moan I again told him we needed to stop now. He completely ignored me as he kept kissing. At the same time he moved his left hand to my waist. Slipping it under the hem of my shirt he moved his hand up my stomach until he reached my chest, cupping my bare right breast. Just as I was about to pull away from him William began rubbing my nipple between his fingers. Making my body shiver I let out another moan. He now lifted his head. I guess so." Well alright then. It's settled. Next time I see you, you should be dressed that way," Greg replied amicably, sensing a win. "I think you got it all cleaned up now Mrs. C. You can get up now."Flushed deep red, Mrs. Clark rose on unsteady legs and walked back over to the stove, to continue cooking breakfast. For the rest of the meal, Greg acted as if nothing had happened and talked about various topics like school, sports, and local events. Once he had finished eating, he informed. “You taste good, too,” she said, lifting a little tospeak, then lowering herself again on me. She’d neverdone oral sex like this before!I could feel her hand holding my erection, then thathand moved to my wrist and pulled my fingers from hermouth, allowing her total access on my cock. Thesensations of fingers and cock being sucked werereplaced by that of only my cock – absolutely wonderful!“Jayne, that feels so nice…” my sleep immersed voicemuttered.Her.