But exposing herself in daytime in a public cafeteria was something new. And to a complete stranger! I watched her from afar, and could not see his r...action, but again noticed that a third button was loose on her blouse now, revealing the white swell of her full breasts. And even from a distance away, her skirt was up high enough to show, even from this distance, the dark look of her pussy under it. The displays by my wife continued and she finally finished her salad. Again when she thought. She pulled up a chair and sat across from me. She filled the shot glasses and we each downed a shot. We repeated and then she sat back in her chair across from me and did one of her seductive crossing of the legs. In my mind, this was always in slow motion. The alcohol was starting to hit me and my stare was drawn to her sexy legs. She said, "Are you enjoying the show?" I snapped out of it and said, "What, no, just enjoying the alcohol, hit me again." We had a few more shots and we were getting. "Glad you like it," he said. "I wasn't sure what kind of music you liked." Do you listen to rock?" Most of the time. I like a mix of folk, country and rock, but my folks like the Oldies stuff, when they listen to something other than Gospel." So does my Mom," Devlin said. "I keep telling her, it isn't Woodstock any more. The Beatles haven't played together in 25 years." She looked at the radio. "I didn't know any radio station around here played a mix of folk, rock and country." They don't,". "Oh, yes," she sighed, pressing forward against my hand.Her lips were slick with her juices as I caressed them softly. I reached down between her legs and aligned myself at her entrance."Yes," she moaned as her hips rocked again, seating me firmly inside her warm, moist tunnel.Our passion escalated quickly, filling the room with the soft slaps of her buns against my hips."Oh, yes, John," she groaned. Our breath came in gasps as we climbed the pinnacle swiftly.I heard myself groan, "Oh, God,.