I just laughed and introduced my self and John was very surprised that I still told him to sit down and join me. I guess he wasn't used to mature whit... women not minding being seen with a young black man. We sat, had several cups of coffee, and talked. Then a State Trooper came in and announced they were closing down the highway because of the storm. The truck stop we were at was a small one. They did have a small motel next door but when I tried to get a room they were already full up because. “This will have to do.” He turned and said to George and Ringo, both of whom walked to the rectangular box. George walked to one end and Ringo the other. Each lifted what looked like a latch and threw open the lid to the box. George looked in the box, turned to Paul, and nodded. Paul smiled at George, faced the audience, and began to speak. “We are so happy to be here tonight. This show has been a long time coming. We are even happier you have chosen to join us.” When he opened his mouth, it. She stood up and giggled and gave me a little devilish smile and sat down next to me. She told me that her husband had passed away about 2 yrs prior to Vicky's and that she was 70 and had a daughter that was 45. I told her I had a son that was 44 but we were estranged.As we chatted and drank our coffee she placed her hand on my right thigh and started to stroke it oh so gently. She obviously knew that a man's inner upper thigh was connected to his cock as while I had a semi hard on when I got. .." he grunted, "roll your nice little...belly...for me...show how you can dance!"No...I will not!" she said to him but he just smiled and told her to do as he ordered. She looked at me and I didn't know what to do.I nodded to her and told her that it would be okay for her to bellydance for this old man.With that, my shy wife Anna-Karin began to undulate her fine brown abdomen right there in the dimly lit shop, clashing the small cymbals on her fingers together to some eastern rhythm . She.