I took the chance and hoped that she wouldn't scream or run but that devil in me was pushing me. I stood up and dropped my jeans and pants to my knees... trying to look as innocent as possible, finally releasing my “semi” from the confines of my jeans. At first, Jen looked speechless but quickly regained composure.“What’s the problem, it seems normal to me?”“Well it's alright like this but if I touch it, it does this and feels really strange.” Distressed look on my face.At this, all I needed to. As I knelt upright between her thighs my glance at George showed a look of avid fascination on his face. He slowly stroked his massive erection. I slipped my hard thick prick into the open maw of Janice’s vulva. Heat seeped from her moisture-laden flesh. My cock slid with ease into her comfortable depths. She lifted her legs around my waist and crossed her ankles behind my back. My body was encased in the cocoon of her arms, my mouth fastened on a nipple of a ballooning breast. Our fuck was. "Lift yourass," she said.I did. And I was wearing panties. It felt...familiar.They were cool and smooth, and they embraced me with a gentle hug. Mollyran her fingernails over my cock, and it stirred underneath the panties.I looked down, but I couldn't see much. Still, I knew there were there.She cupped my ass and squeezed. She kissed down my stomach. She kissedon the outside of my panties. It was erotic, and it was sensual, and Iwas harder than Russian Lit. "How does that feel, baby," Molly. “I am and it’s nice to meet you.”“Nice to meet you as well.”We sat down and began looking at the single page menu. It was just like the menu at Waffle House. Heidi pulled out an envelope which I saw had my name written on it.“My father wanted me to give this to you. Can you do me a favor?”“I think so.”“Can you wait till after we have our meeting to open it?”“Yeah, I can do that. Any reason why?”“Just want to deal with this and not some other issue.”We ordered mozzarella sticks and spinach dip.