“Um, nothing. Thanks.” I walked through the tables toward the bar. As I got closer, I could see Kate smiling attentively at her new beau as he hel... court. As the beau turned to call to the bartender, Kate glanced in the mirror to quickly check her hair and saw me walking toward her. He eyes went wide, and she looked panicked for just a second. Then her eyes narrowed, and through a scowl she stage-mouthed, “GO, AWAY.” Then her new almost-fiancé-really turned back around, and her head snapped. While I really valued good relationships with the parents of girls I was seeing, I was annoyed that Dona had insisted I change my usual Sunday plans for this. I didn’t let it show, though, because it wasn’t Tom’s fault.When the dishes were finished, Dona called us back inside. Wilma had made coffee, and we sat at the kitchen table to drink it. Dona produced a Rook deck, and we ended up playing cards for about an hour and a half. During the game, I got to talk to Dona a bit more. When we. My nipples were poking out the silk of my camisole; John stuttered that if I could wait a few minutes, he would make an exception for me. “You are such a slut,” I thought to myself as I took a seat across from John in the waiting area. I arranged my skirt in a haphazard fashion to give John a look at my long, tan legs. As the remaining customers’ treatments finished up, John checked them out and the staff members put away their implements and straightened up their stations. I tried to appear. Finally I found an inshape strong, hung, attractive man that lived 20 min away. We emailed back and forth and after a few minutes I gave him my address and he said he would come over. He asked what my favorite lube was: "Whipped cream" I said without thinking. "Whipped Cream? Sounds like fun. I'll be there in ten minutes." I could tell he was excited and I closed the computer and made sure I was clean for him. My mind raced and I wanted to call it of but the small toy.