She was young and very pretty and she looked very sexy in her white blouse and short black skirt over black tights. He guessed that she was probably a...student. She smiled at him. “Will sir require a table for dinner?”“Y... yes,” he stammered a little conscious of his erection.“Shall I bring you a menu?”“Please,” he responded before watching her walk away.He wondered what she would think of him if she knew that the man who had been sitting with him was now fucking his wife. Would she laugh at. Carrie looked back at Jessie and replied with just a small amount of hesitation, “ ... um ... yes ... I’m fine ... I’m fine, Jessie. It’s just rather warm again today and ... well ... no ... I’m fine. Thankyou for asking.”Carrie Pearson then stood up from the chair she was sitting in and looked herself over in the full length mirror standing just before her. Jessie Harper came over and stood next to Carrie so she could see herself in the mirror too. Jessie’s best friend, Kate Terrence, was also. We hugged each other very tightly. I started moving my hand on her back. She said i want love from you… i said I LOVE YOU. And we locked our lips and started kissing each other passionately.She started opening my shirt buttons and i was pressing her boobs. She started moaning.. Aahhh ohhh yessss I love you.. i love you so much.. please love me. I got mad and opened her blouse now she was in bra, i was pressing her boobs and started sucking those melons above her bra. I inserted my fingers. Anything to delay the inevitable. Once inside I did my now-automatic scan for any sign of recording devices, as if they might spring up overnight. Monty had long since given up his old friendly greeting and remained, dejected and confused, in his doggy bed in the living room. I mentally scanned through the numbers in my phone, trying to think of any guys I could meet up with. Maybe if I had sex with a human I could start to move past this thing. Patrick, I said suddenly. He was a friend of a.