I felt her hand on my leg under the table and it slowly made its up to my crotch, giving the bulge in my trousers a gentle squeeze. While this was goi...ng on, Anna was playing footsie with me. No wonder I wasn’t thinking much about the food and drinking a lot of wine. When we finished, we adjourned to the lounge as Sam had brought some Mary Warner to smoke and he thought we should listen to some music with the lights off as both would enhance the experience. Crafty devil. I knew what he was. She had my attention in more ways than one, Her beauty had me all undone, And the lump in my pants was on the rise, She gave her cup a stroke then two with long fingers planned, As if it was I “her lucky older man.” She made her way to my table, I stood before she was able, Forgetting the bulge in my jeans, Her eyes were quick and a grinned limerick, With sultry words, “Shall we go to your place or mine?” She is a mid-afternoon delight An older poet’s plight for lack of words, To describe. Once I walked into that department I noticed that, unlike mine, everyone in there was fully clothed. I knocked on Wendy’s office door and she asked me to come in. When I sat down on the towel that I brought, she said, “Marla, I am having some trouble with this nudity thing. As soon as I could get out of here last night, I went to the nearest clothing store and bought a dress and shoes to go home in. I am a single parent that has two small children in daycare right now and I am scared to show up. " Looking behind him and around the shop, she leaned closer. "If you like, we have some prescription medicinal aids available below the counter."Zach shook his head, avoiding her eyes when he passed her his cardkey. "I'll keep that in mind if it comes up ... or doesn't."She chuckled and rang up his purchases. "You have a lovely afternoon." That's the plan," Zach said, snatching the bag from the counter with a grin and meeting her eyes at last.By the time he got into his room, his stomach was in.