I told her felt very good in her company to which she also said she felt the same. That’s when I took my chance and complimented her for looks to wh...ch she blushed. During the entire dinner time I could not take my eyes off her lips and whenever she adjusted her sari pallu could get a glimpse of her nice milky boobs which were inviting. Our dinner mostly talking went on for a couple of hours by which time it was around 11 and the restaurant had to shut. We said time just flew and it was time. It wasn’t long before I saw their SUV. It had a fair amount of junk in the back most area of the cab. It was obvious that the junk had been there for a long time. There were a couple of old tarps, a blanket, air mattress and pillow. I fit nicely underneath the junk, and since I didn’t need to breathe I didn’t make a sound. You could say that I was as silent as the grave, pun intended. It was about an hour later that I heard them climb into the cab of the SUV. They weren’t saying much. I heard. "What's the blush for?" Fred said in a tight voice."You look so handsome," Pattie said. "For a minute I forgot you were my father. I thought you were a boy from school or something." What a nice compliment for an old man," Fred grinned. "Tell me more, honey."The blanket slipped down and her tits bounced out and the blonde made no attempt to cover herself. Fred's eyes darted over her tits, but he forced himself to meet her gaze."I'm glad we're having this time together," Pattie said.Her eyes. She smelled of a light, floweryfragrance.Then we had one of those comedy moments where two people each try to moveout of each other's way. To me, the space between us was alive withsexual electricity, but I doubted she thought any more of it than wantingto get around the plain, middle-aged bumbling man who was blocking herway.Finally the deadlock broke. I stepped to the side when she didn't. Onlyour eyes remained interlinked. I paused, releasing her to move on by. Shehad illuminated my life for.