His heart again began to race. When she returned with the wine, she stood next to him. He could feel her eyes on him. He didn’t dare look at her whi...e she waited for Steve to test the wine. He felt Amanda’s hand find its way back under the napkin. She rubbed the whole length of this cock. She made no attempt to hide her intentions or movements. The server took her time pouring their wine and making sure everything was to their liking. She was really just finding reasons to stay and enjoy the. Proper, sinless, beautiful, the perfect woman it seems. She was about 5’7”, and prided herself in keeping herself fit, even after raising three children. Her hair was short and styled, with long strands falling over her forehead. Her body was not athletic by any means, but was still well toned. Her ass was firm, and she obviously knew it by some of the clothes she wore. Her breasts were small, about a 34B, soft, but definitely not heading south. They were still perky enough so that she would. I was lucky if we had sex twice a year and only because she had drunk too much. It usually amounted to me eating her pussy and a round of sex.We had a rash of funerals in the next few years. Both my mom and dad died and so did Carol's mother. She was there for me when I needed her and I was there for her. No sex but shoulders to lean on. My parents really loved her, and my sisters like her more than they like me. Carol's like another sister to them. I don't know if she ever mentioned my. "Bloody hell" laughed mum, "It's going to be a busy day tomorrow"Mum went into the loo when we arrived back at the flat and the phone rang as soon as she'd shut the door,"Hello?" Guess who's got a mobile phone?" mum's voice laughed in my ear and Jill groaned,"She's been ringing me all bloody day" she laughed, "Our two numbers are the only ones she's got" In or out tonight?" I asked and they immediately chorused "In" and sent me down to the garden while they got ready,"Take your mobile with you".