She smiled at me checking her out and gave a slight wave as her breasts jiggled between her elbows. I wondered if this was really happening.Chapter Tw...The air conditioner felt amazingly cool as I stripped-off my sweat-soaked shirt, tie and slacks. Naked, I checked myself out in the mirror. Not bad for mid-forties, I thought. Trim enough, a muscle here, a little bulge there, but overall a nicely tanned, toned body. Average penis. That had always bothered me. But what can a guy do? If you watch. Two months later we were invited to an old friend’s wedding. It was far away so we booked a hotel room for that night. My sexy wife looked amazing as usual. She wore a tight dark green dress with a pair of sexy stilettos.The dress was short and it really showed off her toned legs too. We were a little surprised when we walked in the reception place. Apparently our old friends had a good amount of black friends since the last time we had met them. Mostly of the guests were black. We found our. After that she was calling out my name but I was still thinking about the same and suddenly I snapped out of it, she was asking me about the doubts that I had and started to take them, it took about half an hour or so till we she was done with all of my doubts. I got up to go even though I didn’t want to and as I saw outside the window it was still raining and at that time I was internally having the thought of how lucky am I??? She upon seeing that it was still raining told me stay at her. "Don't ever tell anyone I know how to play Sweet Caroline. I'd never sell another album as long as I live." But you used to love that song," she said."I was eleven years old, Mom. Besides, I can't perform any copyrighted material here. Not even my own stuff. I can do original, unsubmitted material or folk songs that are so old that no one holds a copyright on them anymore." Oh poop!" Cynthia pouted."Let's do Molly Malone then," Mary said. "You did that one at Celia Valdez's wedding, didn't.