She whizzed around again to grab the rest of the groceries to place onto the floor and just before she leaned back to stand up again, she gave a small... wiggle, teasing him. Mike only stood there, unmoving and quiet as the embarrassment once again crept onto his face. She stood upright and stared into his eyes, grinning like an opossum. Reaching out her hand, she grabbed at his which held his own measly bottle of water and she cracked the lid, placing it to her lips to take a small sip, her eyes. I drove us into Gwinnett County and pulled in at a nicer restaurant than I had first planned.I even helped her out of the car though she was clearly physically able. We went inside the restaurant and were noticed. It was early but patrons and wait staff noticed her.We were seated and each of us had a glass of wine. I raised my glass toward her and said, “To success.”She clinked glasses with me smiling. “I think I will be successful.” I received that impish smile again. I had to admit to myself. ..to kiss her. NO! Not Wendy! But yes, yes Wendy. Wendy was allowing her mind to wander every time she could sneak a look through her window at Jerrod. Jerrod had been on scaffolding installing replacement windows on the side of the house next to Wendy. The houses here were on narrow lots placing the houses close together. Wendy watched Jerrod as he worked up a sweat in the unusually warm May sun. For the first time Wendy was allowing herself the liberty to look at and fantasize being. The 3 of us went out drinking and dancing a few times, and soon we were quite comfortable with eachother. One Saturday I invited them over to my place for drinks and dinner, and they agreed to it.I spent a very restless afternoon that day in anticipation of the possibilities that the evening could bring about. Iwatched a lot of porn and masturbated, with the view that if something did indeed happen, I would be able to last longerand please the women better if I had already had a few orgasms for.