I navigated myself to the bar where I could get a view of the dancers and ordered a drink. The male dancers all seemed very young to me and had varyin...g degrees of dance expertise. But when they managed to dance their asses in my direction, I was happy. The small, dark, lean and taut bodies turned me on.Suddenly, a hand was on my shoulder. I turned to find a young Thai man sitting next to me. His face was incredibly strong and beautiful and he smiled as he handed me a piece of paper. I took it. I felt the back of her bra underneath her t-shirt, and as Judy watched me slide her shirt up and unfasten her bra, I could see she now had two fingers working her pussy. Delia shifted her body so I could completely remove her shirt and bra, and my suspicions about her having a tone and taut body were confirmed. Her tits werent big, but their moderate size meant they had remained firm and the tan lines surrounding them once again took me back to my youth. Momentarily forgetting all about Judy,. And Hannah knew how important a crush can be in a girl’s life. She turned back around and dropped her hands.“Okay, I think I can do it.”“It will work, Mom. I know he feels really strongly for you. We just need to get him in a place where he can admit it.”“I’m ready to try,” said Hannah, trying to make it sound like she was nervous about it.Of course there was another whole ambush going on here, one which Harper didn’t know about and was the target of. At the same time, what she was doing was. The telephone on my desk rang, so I answered. It was Suzanne in Reception saying I had a visitor. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so I asked her who it was. The answer came back, “A Mister di Angelo is here to see you.”The only di Angelo I knew was my late husband Gianni, who I understood was killed in 1929 in Canada, murdered with his only brother by rival bootleggers. I asked Suzanne to send him up to my office. I got up out of my chair and met him at the doorway. I couldn’t believe it! It was my.