She smiled shyly, not looking directly at him, seemingly uneasy at the formality of a public restaurant – maybe at the idea of meeting him by invita...ion, rather than by chance. She wore a simple gold chain, with an imposing amethyst pendant that brought his gaze down toward the cleavage visible above the low-cut dress. He could almost hear her smile, and when he looked back up, two sparkling blue eyes stared intently into his. The waiter suddenly reappeared, bringing water in crystal flutes and. She got up and fell into step with me."Tami, I..." Your mom said I could walk with you and we could talk. She also said you couldn't enjoy yourself, but I'm not sure what she meant." No physical contact." Like that's going to happen," she said with a laugh. They say you really told Parker and Reed off." Not Mr. Reed, he's not so bad. And not much Mr. Parker. I just said he'd never had a love life." And never will," Tami added.I grinned. I always felt better just talking to Tami. "At least he. Where’s a bowl and get your keys?” I grabbed a plastic bowl and my keys. “We are going to tell them we want to play ‘Key Party’. We put our keys in the bowl and let them choose what we do.” Russell held his keys up to mine.“Oh, I get it. There’s no way they don’t know which key they are choosing so we know if our wives pick the other’s key they want to play. I love it.”Russel was very dramatic holding up the bowl putting his keys in and then mine. The big questions were, would they play and if. Massage my foot!! I’m not sure who put who up to what but we/she ended up screwing the bejesus out of each other. Now please don’t get me wrong - I’m not saying I didn’t enjoy it, but it’s a subject that’s never been raised in the Sven household. Other than my Lady jumping my bones that night! Something that she never does when we have guests staying. Discretion - mine means I’ve never alluded to that day nor, as I want to retain the full-working use of my ‘dangly bits’ am I ever likely.