The salad came and they both ate a little. When their meals came, they ate in silence, both eager to get to the hotel. They finished and the waitor ca...e back by. "Would you like desert?" the waitor asked, seeming bored. "She would like a slice of New York style cheesecake," he answered for her. "And for you, sir?" He turned to her and squeezed her thigh. "I'm going to have HER for dessert," he said seductively. She quickly finished the cheesecake and they got the check. He insisted on paying. Please feel free to rate this chapter and to leave or send the author your comments. The author desires to become a better writer, to that end, your comments will help the author correct any weaknesses and reinforce any strengths. Disclaimer: All characters portrayed in this story are fictional and were, to the author’s knowledge, at least 18 years old at the time they engaged in any form of sexual activity mentioned in this story. * * * * * Birthday Gifts Experience Although the family seldom. "She examined me. "And you're too skinny," she proclaimed."You've been spending way too much time with my mother," I said."And that's a bad thing?" My mom appeared at the kitchen door, a big smile on her face and a spatula in her hand."Nope," I said. "It's not." I walked over and gave her a big hug, picking her up and twirling her around."Sean! Cut that out!" Mom sounded stern, but I could hear the happiness in her voice."What have you got to fatten up a poor, starving college kid?" I. Bill explained about the extended hours, as this was a rush job. Just about the time he mentioned special incentives that typically helped the men make it through the day, Marlene and Sheila came into the construction part of the house addition wearing their sexy high heels and nothing else except a sash around their waist. They served coffee and fresh baked muffins.The new men about lost their teeth as they gawked at the two girls.Bill teased the new men, "Hey, don't gawk at the girls. Didn't.