Can you ever forgive me?" Nothing to worry about, honey. I understand." Do you really?? You mean you're not mad at me?"The relief in Caroline's voice ...as just what Norma wanted to hear. "Not anymore, I'm not. I was a little miffed for a while there. But I understand what happened. The devil made you do it, huh?" Norma said with just the slightest trace of sarcasm.In her relief, it went completely over Caroline's head and she said coyly, her voice dropping a bit, "I want to make it up to you,. "No. I'm not. I promised. But my dress isn't going to ride up." How come?" I asked, taking her hand. We neared the door to Emilio's, a very trendy Italian bistro in the west end."It's too tight, goof." It is tight," I agreed in admiration. Cassie laughed at my tone of awe.Emilio's was a cross between a French Cafe and an Italian Bistro. The food was fusion Mediterranean with traces of Middle East and North African spices meeting French and Italian dishes. It was loud and bustling and busy with. My dick jerked up more in response.Then, she looked at me hard in the eyes and said, "Oh, and by the way, I'm not wearing any bra or panties under these, in case you don't notice."Fuck me! My mouth started watering, and my dick stirred in my boxer's again!Then, before I could reply, she turned around and said, "Now Jacob, as it's almost 6.00pm, I'm going to start getting dinner ready. Just sit and watch me, and when you feel aroused enough to... you know... cum... let me know, and we'll get. Hewould have to free them first.Cho smiled at him as he leaned down over her. While kissing her softly hedrilled his hands in under her to the bra fastening. After some wriggling hemanaged to undo the fastening and pull the bra off her. Two things Harryrealised made Cho Asian more then everything else, one was her eyes and thesecond were her nipples. They were almost black. Harry smiled at her, herbreasts suited her.�You can touch them if you want to,� Cho said took a deep breath making.