Add to that the fact that they were holding hands like a couple of young kids and it was too cute for words ... I almost missed Gene skulking in behin... them...I didn't, though. I scooted over to Kathy and said, "Are you going to check it out?"She got big-eyed. "Should I? Now?" Well, we're gonna be looking at guys," I pointed out. "You probably ought to have a basis for comparison. See if you can get him into one of the side rooms and at least get a look ... Want some help?" No, no..." Kathy. She nervously wondered if she would disappoint him. Would she please him? Would he reject her or simply use her as a piece of meat to be discarded when he was done? The email said he would be in town that afternoon and to meet him at her favorite restaurant. He sent a package to her ahead of time with the items he wished her to wear for their meeting. A red low cut top, a black mini skirt, black lace thigh-high stockings, red garter belt and her black leather knee high boots. Also enclosed was. ‘Of course they talk more than we do.’ It had been more than two weeks since that night on J.T.’s deck, and for the most part, things with Tim and Julia were rolling along nicely. Their physical relationship, which Tim already thought was as good as it could be, had grown even stronger. That whole going four days without sex business was a thing of the past – lately, it was rare if they made it through an entire workday. It was the emotional side of things Tim was struggling with. That night,. " Yeah, well, back then I was just a kid, things do change, look at you." Yeah, well, they're bigger than the A-cups I had back then, wanna see?" she asked not waiting for my answer as she pulled off the nighty. "You got any hand lotion? I don't want to make this sore," she asked nodding at my cock.My sister was an attractive woman, about five-five, still nice and slender, her breasts were large, probably C-cups, and, not surprisingly, did have a bit of downward curve, but were still very nice..