“Jake, what are you going to do?” she asked as I turned in my chair. I got up and moved over next to loud mouth, praying that he was not a black ...elt in Karate. “Excuse me, but you are bothering the customers, including my date and myself. Would you mind keeping your voice down?” I asked politely. “Get the fuck out of here and mind your own business or I guarantee you will get hurt,” was his response. ”I’ll mind my own business if you will keep your voice down,” I said, “fair enough?” I. Dale found being snapped at by the teenager a bit of a turn on, and when she saw that she was getting some questioning looks from some of the other shoppers she found that even more of a turn-on.Dale started to wonder about what might happen when, on one occasion, she was looking at what she thought was a particularly nice dress, when Emma came up to her and snapped, “I told you, granny, we need to move on,“ and then gave her a smack on her bottom.As Emma told Dale off she saw some shoppers. Long before your satisfied the kiss breaks and you realize you’ve held it for a little longer than was decent. Returning you to your feet, you break your gaze. ‘My name’s Peter.’ Your parter confesses. He says as he takes your hand and leads you off the dance floor. ‘The ball appears to be ending Peter, but I don’t think we need to call it an evening. Perhaps you would join me back at my place for a nightcap? That is if I’m not being too forward’ you respond. ‘I think I really would enjoy that. ?It sounded a little like Genie, from last night.Gene went to the small kitchen area, and came back with two glasses ofwine. He gave one to me, and then gently sat down next to me on thesofa. We clinked glasses, and he smiled, a devilish grin."To new friends," he whispered.I nodded my agreement, and took a sip. It was delicious!Then we talked. Well, he did most of it. He told me he was fifty-one,and divorced, and the father of two kids, a boy and a girl, all grown upnow and on their own,.