“Wow Amber, you really got some knockers here,” Lee said.“Thank you. I hope to get them bigger still,” I replied.Then he kissed me once again,...and we had switched positions so I was on top of him. I was on my knees and he grabbed onto my boobs again as I started bouncing lightly up and down. I began moaning once again. I felt like such a woman at that moment. He leaned up and kissed me me again as he put his arms around me.“Oh I love you so much Lee,” I said.“I love you a whole lot too Amber,”. He said he wanted to "spice up" the atmosphere in the bar with waitresses in shorts and bikini’s. My wife and the two married teachers agreed because they were friends with Phil’s wife. They all thought it would be cool to work at the bar in full makeup, wearing the skimpiest shorts they could find, sexy white gym socks and a bikini that would accent there gorgeous young bodies. Now the first weekend that they worked, I went to the bar and they were three of the hottest waitresses I've ever. She didn’t wear a coat over her Japanese kimono but she did pull a velvet black shawl around her shoulders. They went down the elevator and out through the lobby. Jackie Kennedy couldn’t have gotten. more attention. It embarrassed Nathan, but the widow was oblivious to the stares she received.Out front, Nathan figured she had something rented like a Rambler or Ford. Not so. A big black Caddy was sitting there as big and formidable as a Roman chariot and looked as much to Nathan.They. I thought she’d end my humiliating suffering by telling me there was a banana up my ass. That is all she had to do and I was done.“Yes, Ma’am?” I asked.“Oh god,” She rolled her eyes as she scoffed.“Is there something wrong, Ma’am?” I asked hoping she’d tell me there was a banana in my tail pipe so I could pretend I had forgotten it was there and thank her for reminding me.“You are sick,” she snarled. Then she took her son by the hand and led him out while he laughed at me.“Wait, sick? Why is.