The waiter is unaware or just ignoring the fact that your hand is hidden under the tablecloth. As he continues to pour the wine, you slide a second fi...ger inside me. I just smile and try my best to stay composed.The waiter walks away as your fingers become more demanding and you thrust them deeply inside me then pull out and repeat this over and over. You see I'm about to cum, so you kiss me deeply to muffle the sounds. How wonderful you feel and how erotic to experience such an enjoyable. After about 30 seconds of having my eyes closed, I heard movement and assumed he was leaving. I opened my eyes briefly and saw he was standing just in front of me now, with a full hard on. I sat up and looked him dead in the eyes... I was all his.... this was exactly what i've dreamted about so many many times....I kissed & licked & nibbled on his wonderous black cock... telling him that I loved his cock... telling him that i wanted him since the first time I saw him weeks before... He. UH OH. NO NO NO NO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."Henry?" said Mom when she realized what was about to happen. She still had me in a firm grip and no doubt could feel the pulse of my thick ejaculate as it passed through her hand on its journey to freedom. There was no stopping this train and her eyes widened in panic as I waved my arms around like an idiot as my climax hit.In a flash, Mom slid her hand down to the root of my shaft drawing my foreskin back so that the tender swollen purple dome appeared. Betty was the 3rd of 3 c***dren, the only girl. Her brothers I will call Joe and Henry. Henry was a really nice guy, the oldest, and Joe was a nice guy too, but I was sure he was gay. Just so many feminine traits. After I found Betty Ann fucking our landlord, the flood gates opened and she began to share some of her past with me. As I said, she was a virgin when we married, but not unaware of sex and very observant. Her father was a mean old son-of-a-bitch and hated (or seemed to) everyone.