James returned with the drinks asking, "Do you ladies wish to order lunch now?"Judy looked at Sandy who said, "No James, we are going to talk for a bi..., can you come back in thirty to forty minutes." "Of course," said James "Just let me know if you need another drink before then."James headed back to the waiter station where he and a few of the clubs workers would hang out while serving the organization's members.Judy asked, "How are you doing with the separation?"Sandy replied, "I am not doing. "Just do it... a lady has to have some modesty."Chris turned his head. He heard rustling beside him then jumped when a pair of pink panties fell into his lap. He turned back to see that Janet now had her legs crossed, letting him only see her pretty thigh. Chris picked up the panties and brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply. Then he took the silky material and rubbed it across his cheek. With a smile he pushed the panties into his pocket.Janet could feel her lips swelling and her juice. I felt myself getting hard and was trying to formulate an answer when the old man from lunch stepped out from behind the bar."Calm down Tameka," he called out. "I was going to see if the young man wanted to stay, but it's got to be his choice." He walked over to the table we were sitting at, and I could now see a faint familial resemblance between the old white sailor and the young black lady accosting me. He obviously noticed me making the comparison and laughed. "She's my daughter's daughter.. As I looked around to see what the commotion was about, I was almost tackled by a bear hugging Donna. She insisted that Pat and I join her and her friend Shirley. We had a few beers, talked and left after exchanging phone numbers.I had no sooner gotten back to my apartment when my phone was ringing. It was Donna’s mother Louise, asking me to their house for Sunday dinner. I thought that was strange as when I was tutoring Donna her mother was very unhappy that I was there. I got the impression.