You have a nice backside I told her. Come on, please, I'm pushing 50 and gravity is killing me she said. Not to me, I think your very sexy, I responde.... Thank-you, your such a flirt she said, smiled then walked away. I overheard her tell her coworker that she was thinking about going to eat at a seafood resturant that night. When she walked back by my table a little later, I stopped her and asked her, what would you say if I offered you a free seafood dinner tonight, my treat. Really, what's. We started talking and it goes on and on rather not tell you all of it its mostely apologies and her yelling at me thats basically it, and finally she starts acting tough saying shes stronger then me i and got the usual "whatever" from her and she jumps on me but shes tickilish in the sides and right above and right below the boobs and the stomach and i tickled her and kept going untill she said i was stronger and she never did so i pulled her shirt off and kept tickling her. (we've seen each. From below, any passerby who looked up would have seen Jerri's tits hanging over the balcony. Jerri was drunk with lust. If she had her total wits about her, the suburban mother that she was would have been humiliated by the couple below watching and taking pictures of her being fucked in the ass by a black man. But she wasn't herself at that moment; she audaciously enjoyed being put on display. She frantically rubbed her clit while Max fucked her ass. She looked right into the couple's eyes as. I could be happy for them, but I knew I couldn’t be around them, at least not yet. I decided to take the job the office had offered me in Louisiana. There was a new hotel in Beaux Ridge that needed reviewed for the airline travel agency. A week’s vacation a few states away sounded like the right kind of medicine right now. I had to call the office now and accept, If I went I would have to catch a flight by tomorrow morning. An hour later I was packing my suitcase. Mr. Evans was a great boss.