When he took the robe to her.She was still in the tub.“Can you feel your fingers and toes?” he asked.“Yes,” she said.“Okay, then. Here’s y...our robe. I’ll just put it here.” He laid it on the toilet seat. “You need to get dry as quickly as you can and then you need to go to bed. You should put on extra blankets because you need to stay warm.”“I’m not a child,” she complained.“Well sometimes you act like it.” He frowned. “I’m sorry. Never mind. I’ll just leave now.”“Wait!” It was out of her mouth. But fuck me if I wasn't there 15 minutes early. I take a quick scan of women as I walk in...no Claudia. I'm early, so I grab a seat at the bar, order a beer, and chill. As with most bars,pubs,taverns there is usually a mirror that covers the entire wall. Behind the seemingly endless rows of liquors. I think it may be some sort of state or local bar architectural design code, lol This place is no different, with such a mirror in it's proper location. I look up at the bartender to order. I hold myself with both hands while she gave me room by backing up the best she could. This is a sofa for three, and I was, and still am, barely 5', and she was shorter than I. I caressed her cunt with my right hand. I smiled at her, and then I kissed her cunt a few times to tease her. Then my tongue slid inside to explore her hot slit. I always wondered how a girl tasted like. She was very juicy as expected and hum, I liked it. So, I tried to suck her dry. Then, I went to her clit with my. Bob was saying that what ever things we wanted to do, we needed to do it soon, if we wanted any last excitement before we got any older, as age was creeping up on us quickly, we all agreed and discussed it in depth, they were always a couple that we always could talk about anything with and no one judged each other. The next week I noticed a change in Ann, a lot wilder in the bed, and wanting sex way more than past, for the last few years it had been down to a couple times a week or less, with.