Once inside the waiter came and quickly took us to our table. It was semi secluded away from the other tables but not too far away. ‘Is this table ...ine?’ the tall dark haired waiter asked. ‘Yes,’ I replied before Michael could and quickly sat down. ‘This is Linochi’s Spaghetti House,’ Mike said as he took a drink of water. ‘I hear from everyone at work that this place has the best Italian food in the county.’ ‘Great, I am starving,’ I said softly, only in my mind I was starving for his cock to. It was to be worn under the large utility cap I purchased at the same time I bought the jacket. I didn't know if I would wear the disguise or not, but I knew I wanted to have it available since my face was pretty well known. I had one extra pair of panties folded and stored in a pocket. Otherwise I was at the farm's mercy for equipment.Sylvia showed up first. She should have known I was going on a road trip, but she acted as if she had no idea."Well Sylvia you are going to have to take care of. The things those foreign boys could do to me! Julien slid his hand up and down my leg, rubbing my thighs and letting his fingers trail along my crotch. He stared into my eyes like I was the only thing in his mind and began kissing my neck, slowly letting his lips caress my body. Eventually, I felt his fingers unfastening my jean buttons, and I gasped as I first felt his fingers rub my clit. He moved his hand everywhere, touching every place, and I was completely lost in my own world. I moaned. " Tomorrow! Can you get in that quickly?" Already have." What!?" I got brave. Called them earlier this week, and made an appointment." Oh!", Ronnie said, with a pretend stern look, "You were that sure thatI'd go along with it. Were you?" I figured that you just might." Boy! You can read me like a book. Can't you?" she said, and then kissedhim."Sometimes, yes. Sometime, no. And, sometime when I do, I wish Ihadn't."She play punched him in the arm. He grabbed her, and kissed her.She kissed him.