I didn’t mind at all as she was wearing tight white jeans, they looked like they’d been sprayed on, she had a low cut top, revealing her ample bre...sts, and she looked very sexy indeed.I remembered what Sara told me the first time her mother met me, she had told her she thought I was dishy.I danced with Kim, then a slow number came on, and Sara asked me if I minded dancing with her mum.As we danced I glanced down and saw her cleavage, (she had a big pair of tits) I started to feel myself getting. I think the alcohol is taking over. By the way, you are looking very hot in that halter.”“No, I think it is your other head taking over Jimmy. I enjoyed the banter and flirting, but you crossed a line there. You know I am married and you are my boss.” “Maybe so, but I don’t think this is a conversation we should continue unless you are ready to take me home. As you said a minute ago.” I said as I downed my other shot while keeping my eyes on her chest.“Finish your beer. Leave the other. She was a junior, single and 20 years old. She liked the evening shift, which gave her a chance to study after the early rush.Gina on the other hand was in her late 40's. She was taller than Cindy's 5 foot 5 inches by three inches and had a more rounded and softer body. Both women had light brown hair, although Cindy had blue eyes and Gina's were gray. Small talk had revealed Gina had come back into the workforce after her youngest child had left home. She liked the evening shift because her. Maybe Robin should handle this. You know, the mother-daughter bond. I should probably stay right here.Since there wasn't any insulation between the Kennedys' first floor and the basement, I figured I'd be able to hear pretty much the whole thing, and figure out when to make my escape. I really doubted that Robin wanted to introduce us, particularly while she was wearing her body-hugging workout outfit. Of course, even that would have been better than if Terry had showed up just a little later..