We have time to get a drink up on the top floor lounge and something to eat and get back by 7 in case he does come." If he does, and things go well, d... you want to join us? I'd like that." Let's leave it up to him sugar. He may be real nervous and want to try to forget I'm in the room. I'll sit at the table in the corner and be very quiet. If he wants me with you he will let you know."We dressed and went to the top floor lounge. Happily, the piano player was there that we had enjoyed 3 years. Sometimes, it was a weak smile with a node of her head. Most of the time, though, her face was a tight mask that didn't give away what she was thinking.She didn't appear to take notice when Andrew cleared his throat. Cat looked at him."What do you think?" he asked.Shrugging her shoulders, Cat said, "Stay out of it."Andrew asked, "How can you say that?" She made some bad decisions. She has to live with them," Cat said.Not wanting to point out the obvious, but feeling it was necessary, Andrew. " Bert spent five minutes outlining his plan."Look, Curt, I know it took a lot of guts for you and Molly to walk away like you did. Believe me, I admire you for it. I hope you don't think I'm, uh, selling out by staying in school." I don't think that at all, Bert. There have been many times that I wondered if I shouldn't have done that, too. I think the point is that neither of us would be able to do much without the other. You know, quarterback and receiver, running back and fullback, and all. She really is soft. I flick her clit and her fanny moistens, with my mother moaning I move up her.“Fuck me now, it‘s been a week”I go under her legs with my arms lifting her legs high and wide in the air, her suspenders stretching to her stockings, her lips all swollen and parting I push straight in to her. I take it slow, as she feels tight on me. She gives a big gasp when I’m all the way in, her lips stretch around my cock“Go on fuck me,”I do as my mother wants and I start to thrust harder.