I finally slip my belt line down to the tip of my cock and that seems to hold it back. However I look silly with my pants down around my hips.As I ret...rn to the table the Mistress notices my pants and asks "Have a little problem in the bathroom?" I don't say anything and return to my seat next to her. She immediately reaches over to test my hardness. "Ooooh, nice and hard, just the way I like it." She unzips my pants again and my cock pops out. The cold air of the restaurant doesn't even phase. She told me that was 64, that her husband had left her, and that she was now living life to the full. “The girls invite me out whenever, and if I can I always say yes.” “Many men chat you up?” I asked. “Chance would be a fine thing.” she said, pushing her glasses up her cute little nose. “What would a man have to do to have a chance with you?” “Well, get me another drink would be a good start.” I took her glass and poured her another glass of wine. “If I didn’t know any better I. Jen had her eyes closed, waiting for him obediently."Look at me", he said."I can't", she replied denying him the one thing he wanted most."Yes, you can. Look at me Jennifer", he repeated. His body screamed for release. He wanted to be inside her more than he wanted his next breath. "Please", he said and he mean it. He was almost at the point of begging.Jen opened her eyes slowly and her gaze met his reluctantly. He could have said a thousand things to her at that moment but he didn't. He just. “Oh God no, NO, NO! NO! NO!!!” Sgt. Day threw his son to the floor and almost on reflex he lifted kyle off the floor by his hair reared back with a Irish white fist and heard his wife’s bloodcurdling scream sharp enough to pierce his homicidal mission and stop his fist a mere two inches from the boy’s face. He dropped kyle to the ground a wad of brunette hair still in his hand as he ascended the steps with Autumn in his arms. Mrs. Day led Darren up the stairs holding him trying to calm him.