He really wanted to know her for real, to feel her and at lastreally make love to her."Let’s not spoil our evening. I’m sorry," he said and switch...ed his phone off.They were back at the hotel a good hour after they had left. They went straight to the restaurant room. It wasa good restaurant, at least that is what they had read about it. While she explained la carte she realized shewould never be able to face the set four course Menu du terroir. Nor did he. They had a main course andtalked about. Not that I had ever paid much attention to that sort of thing, but it was different. It was gathered just below her breasts, making them look bigger and then the fabric hung straight down to the knees essentially hiding the rest of her figure. Kind of loose and baggy, but attractive. Why in the hell am I suddenly starting to notice things about women?"Yes, I am. It was very nice meeting you, Sir." And, you too, Son."He watched out the window as the boy walked his daughter to the driver's side. “It’s special.”“Good! Keep your ‘spoon’ and attack the next.”It did not take either of them all that long to polish off their moules. Penny copied Peter when he picked up his desert spoon and started to finish the bisque. She also copied him when he broke his bread roll and used it to mop his plate dry.“Thank you, Peter,” Penny said softly. “That was magic.”Peter smiled warmly at her. “Good! I love them.”“Can we get them at home?”“Yes at Waitrose but you need to catch the same day that they. Several people dabbed at our faces to remove some of the makeup we wore. As that happened, Barry, Jill, and I passed our outer clothing off to three staff members from wardrobe. We'd each learned to wear a bathing suit under our clothing anyway because the heat and humidity were so oppressive in the afternoons. Jill's shapely body emerged from the tight shorts, which showed off her sexy legs, and two different vests. Under the khaki shirt that had been unbuttoned almost to her navel, she wore.