I was getting really turned on by this point and my nipples were stiffening up, whilst my fanny had already started to get wet.He smiled at me as he s...mply replied, "Yes".I then asked him if we could maybe go into the store room at the back for some more fun. To my initial surprise he said no.I looked at him quizzically and asked why not.He then told me he wanted me in the front of the shop, like old times."You dirty old bastard", I said. "You want me here, where all your customers come. She poured a third glass of wine. As they talked Donnie noticed his Mom was playing with her hair. Before his talk with his Dad he would’ve never paid any attention. He decided to see how many involuntary signals she would give off. She had been giggling throughout dinner and several times she had touched his arm or hand during conversation. Now she was gazing into her son’s eyes and occasionally alternated between his lips and his eyes. All good body language signs that, according to his Dad,. ”Walking to him, with her on my arm, I said, “Mr. Fields, I would like to introduce to you, the girl I love and hope to marry someday, Miss April Marie Bleu. I believe you know her parents.”“Damn,” he said, “Your mother and I were hoping you might just open your eyes to the girl next door, eventually. Lovely to see you again April. Maybe you can convince him to get a haircut this decade.”I quietly gritted my teeth, hoping somebody might say something before I blurt out a totally inappropriate. Young and eager to drive as soon as possible I took the chance and told my mother to contact her friend and make up and appointment. I knew Monika for a few years, she was a frequent visitor at our place, and each and every time she visited, she told my mom that she had found the perfect guy, and that the last one was just not right for her. She always had these short term "relationships" going on. A few days after my mom called her, it was saturday, she told me that I could step by Monikas.