Technology was a god send in those days, it allowed Jeff and I to really get to know each other. We had all the time in the world to chat and discover...where we had similarities. It turned out that we liked a lot of the same things. We spent so many days and into the night talking, laughing, telling stories and planning a future together. The days turned into weeks and time slowed down but the promise of the what lay ahead kept us going.Two months after the lockdown began, an incredible thing. How do I look?"Susan thought she was going to die. She just knew Diana was going to think she was some kind of idiot. Instead, the other woman smiled softly and offered Susan her arm. "You look lovely Susan." Diana escorted Susan out to the street where a taxi was already waiting. She gave the driver directions, then told Susan about the restaurant.On the way they talked. It was the usual 'getting to know each other' chatter. Susan talked about her husband and k**s and found out about Diana's.. That night I had to service those three girls multiple times. The next day being Saturday I had to make up an excuse to get out of the house. Too much of a good thing is still too much.That evening, the two girl’s mothers joined us for dinner. At first I was concerned but as soon as they spread their legs and I saw that they were not wearing panties, I just smiled and crawled over to their chairs. I thought that the one mother would kill me. Her legs were clamped tightly around my neck as she. I turned my attention back to the Morrisons, who had been having a hushed but animated discussion between themselves in the interim. Mrs. M was clearly upset. Her face was beet red and her lips were pursed tightly. I had known this sweet woman all my life and had only very rarely seen her this vexed. Mr. M shook my hand, wished me happy birthday, and pushed her wheelchair toward the front door.I took a quick moment to wonder if or how I had managed to offend Mrs. M, but any real pondering on.