I saw her flash a smile as he reached into her purse and produced a wallet."You must get a lot of customers here, don't you?" She said as she took out...a bill from her wallet and handed it to me.“It sometimes gets busy," I answered as I started to run the numbers in my head, returning her change to her. She only kept her pleasant manner, leaning closer to me, not letting those eyes draw away from me for one second."I bet you could use some time to unwind a little." I glanced down for just a. I slipped my finger back into her while licking the top of her vagina ever so lightly.Cunninliguis has always been a delight for my wife, but I never was able to get her to climax using my tongue. I read her body language and I could tell she was getting close. My motion got more rhythmic, deeper, consistent and precise. I knew she was close to orgasm. I could see her back arch higher, as she put her weight on her toes in those sexy heals. She grabbed the arms of the rocking chair and pushed. Which is what I grab first. I smile at him, “I hope you don’t mind, but I have claimed one of your shirts. I’ll get it dry cleaned and returned back to you, don’t worry.” “Hey, no worries. You can keep it, darling. It looks better on you, than it ever did me,” he kisses my forehead, before serving me French toast and hash browns. “You’re too kind, thank you. And, you can cook. How are you single?” I giggle, setting my coffee down, I take a forkful of hash browns and try them. “A man can’t. Kira gulped a little and justfollowed as close as she could without saying anything.Dianne came up behind the guy until she could see what he had in hiscart. Mostly a lot of frozen dinners and some canned stuff. Singleperson's shopping list she said to herself. As good as they thought thebackside looked the front was just as good in her opinion. She felt herheart flutter. Kira may be the impulsive one most of the time, but todayit was going to be her. She pulled even with his cart."Hey," she.