It didn't matter who got what plate since the foursome ordered the same thing. Beth was having fried eggs and hash browns for the first time in years.... If she ate any eggs at home they were usually poached in boiling water and put on toast. Nutritious, filling and not too many calories."Be ready to work from six p.m. to four a.m. on Friday. In two nights you'll make more than five to six days here," Erin told her."Thanks again," Vonna put the check by Philip and moved off to seat a couple that. When called down for dinner some time later, I saw that it was going to be just my mother and I at the table. My father was still in the family room with his snoring competing with the TV for the highest volume award. The old man had the competition hands down.It was a quiet meal. Mom and I sat kitty corner from each other at the table focused on our meals for the most part. Mom had changed clothes again. She was wearing a peasant blouse with the puffy sleeves and square cut across the tops of. His manhood sprang up, and he had no warning as she engulfed the head of his cock into her sucking mouth. Moaning and groaning she dipped all the way down his eight inches to the base. Age had made her forget such an incredible sensation, and she pushed herself to remember the art of fellatio. Skills that had long been shuttered away in age quickly came back and had the boy bucking underneath her. He tasted so good as her head bobbed up and sown in a blur if motion. He grunted one last time as. I have no other choice but agree with her.After another round of drinks and more talking we finally all left for home. When we got to the cottage Anita poured some more drinks and I settled down to watch TV. My sexy wife and her new black friend were chatting away in the living room, until I heard him mention he was interested in music and dancing. Then I heard them turn on some music and assumed they were dancing.A while later Nick came in to refill their drinks. It was then I noticed a trace.