"Yeah. It's only me. I'm just headed to the cafÈ for a cup of coffee before I head home." I don't know why I said that."Me too. Care to join me..."I walked with the prof into the empty cafeteria. I got myself a cup of coffee from the coffee machine and took a seat at one of the tables. Hungry joined me a moment later with his muffin and coffee. We were the only two people in the huge dining room.I took a sip of my coffee. Man! The coffee's bitter here. Hungry pointed to a counter where. " Using your computer?" I asked, looking at the screen near the place Amber was standing."No, Daddy Frank," Amber said. "We weren't." Why, Daddy?" Dylan said."We were just wondering," Peter interjected. "We wanted to make sure you two were behaving." Yea," Dylan said. "Totally, Daddy Pete." I entered the room and took a closer look at the computer. I didn't see anything on the screen that looked like a chat room. "What are you looking for, Daddy? You're acting weird." Nothing, Honey," I said.. Still single and horny at 42, perhaps I could have done things a bit differently. I wondered if I’d be telling myself that ten years from that moment. It didn’t matter. Nature was calling. I sipped more tea and kept an eye peeled on the bathroom to see who was going in, how long they stayed, and if instinct cast its veil. The traffic around the food court was pretty heavy and the layout of the restroom was all wrong. The lower level proved to be buzz worthy of what I was looking for. Finishing. Practically the only thing left undone was incorporating additional partners, and that had now been accomplished. After six months of dating and a year of marriage, when the opportunity arose she was quite ready to add that to our repertoire and she sure did!“Does Sam have any plans to visit again?” she asked me shortly after he left.I laughed gently, “It will take him a while to recover I think.”She blushed and I grabbed her ass appreciatively. She squirmed but didn’t object at all. I’d heard.