He waited, watching me, as I pressed my glass to my face hoping the ice would provide a relief to my embarrassment. “No I...I haven’t, I’m-I’...m still...” My voice trailed off at the mischievous glint in his eyes. I looked away quickly. “Still a virgin?” he asked quietly. I gave a barely perceptible nod, and buried my face in my glass, wishing it held wine or something stronger. He smiled at me and changed the subject. Apart from that the evening was wonderful. I mean, no steamy make outs, no. Then she said,"It's lunch time, there's an eatery I'd like to take you to, though it's not the classy type, a little change might be refreshing for you"...So we drove in the direction which she navigated all the way. It was a small Chinese restaurant on a more remote side of the town. Hardly anyone visited there and I was wondering why she had chosen this particular place. The outside of the building had oriental ornaments hanging along with two statues of dragons at the entrance.I can see it. He realizedimmediately, these shoes had a very thin heel because he had to balance.Based on the added height, he estimated they had a two-inch heel, maybetwo and a half. He prayed they were black, dull and unnoticeable. Likea condemned man, he stepped away from the table. He took his firststep, unable to look down without drawing attention to himself. Thenanother, then another. Soon he was in the kitchen, out of sight. Hewanted to scream at Stephanie, but she grabbed him first and kissed. How long has this being going on?” Paul had calmed down a bit from his previous anger which had of course been brought on by the shock of his mother walking in on us pleasuring each other. “A few years, on and off,” he said “it’s really none of your business”.Jean said “fair enough, don’t let me stop you, live and let live is my motto” but she made no move to leave the room. “Go on,” she said, “I’ve not seen or had any live sex since your father buggered off, don’t mind me I’ll just sit in the.