One thing particularly noted by me was that if I called Paula as mom, every single time she reminded me to call her by her name. Easter was coming and...a very long weekend was announced at the college. We had Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday off. Paula also has these days off. She called and asked Lucinda if she also had those days off. I don’t know why but I still remember it was Wednesday at the dinner table when Paula and Spencer started discussing and planning a visit to their farm house.. The thought gave me a tingle in my groin. My thoughts were interrupted by one of the mechanics.He commented, "Ma'am, I wanted to say how great it is to have such a beautiful woman come and eat with us."His shy manner and corny line touched my heart, or was it somewhere further south. I thanked him and suggested he call me Tiffany. We continue to chat as we ate.Others joined our conversation and finally I was introduced to all the guys. I even met the two men who were customers of the shop. The. Standing there in the fire light, and even with Annie in that long coat, the two women made one hell of a sight. Erotic enough that Tom and I had completely forgotten our handshake. Moments later we both kind of woke up, realizing that we were still gripping each other’s hand. Without words we took our seats in the two recliners opposite the fireplace from the bed, but still only a few feet away. Meanwhile, our wives had gone from a hug to nibbling of necks and light kisses. Tom looked. "Okay," she said, nodding. "Just give us a few minutes." The girls got up and scattered around the house, assembling various items for the outing, purses, shoes, applying make-up, and so forth. It was another twenty minutes before we were all seated in my car. At the grocery store, I pushed the buggy, while the girls roamed the aisles picking out various food items. We decided to make spaghetti for dinner. Bri wanted a Caesar salad, and Kris insisted that we should have garlic bread to go with.