It looks like the kind of place lawyers go to make shady, underhanded deals. The kind of place that doctors go to drown their sorrows. We get a tabl... in the corner overlooking the place. We order drinks and a light meal while talking about the events of our lives. I watch you looking over the place while we talk. Finally, your eyes light up a little as the fix on a gentlemen sitting at the bar talking to a young lady. He is black, a little shorter then I am, nice build, wearing a suit and. Bourbon chicken, fried rice and egg rolls. We feasted and watched television. It was Friday and this would be my first weekend off in months and Monday would be a holiday. Three days off with nothing to do.”What are you going to do with your weekend?” Gramps asked.”I'm going to visit Mom and Dad in the morning, then I'm going fishing at Topisaw, ” I answered, ”Maybe even camp there a night of two.””You should take your cousin to meet her aunt and uncle, ” Gramps chimed.”Uhh, she probably. Tom is lounging in the middle of the bed, propped up on all the pillowswith the TV tuned to a hockey game and his laptop open. Satisfied andhappy. But when I bend to open a vanity drawer I can see his eyes in themirror, focused on my swinging breasts. He always watches out of thecorner of his eye like a naughty boy, glancing up quickly then back to theTV or the computer, so it took me a while to notice. Now it's so obviousit's funny.It would be nice to slip out of the heels and garter and into. He kissed her and gave her breasts one last caress before she climbed out of the bed and left the room. He lay there for what seemed hours, marveling at the sensations he felt while after shocks still coursed throughout his body. He then noticed that his womanhood was warm and quite moist. Embarrassed, he went to the wash basin and began cleaning himself thoroughly."What are you doing up?" Mesha's voice startled him as he was caught there with his hand between his legs. Mesha smelled the faint.