He went to the cellar and found a robust Italian red for the main course, and a Sauternes for the Tiramisu. Then he prepared the Lasagne and put it in... the oven to slow cook.He laid a pristine white linen table cloth on the kitchen table and placed a vase of flowers in the centre. Then some more flowers in the living room, and still more in the bedroom. There were chocolates on the living room table out of Bob's reach. He smiled. He had made the right purchases.At five he heard the car, and went. On top of that, there was a bit of wind, and I would not be able to pull my skirt down if it climbed up. I didn't know what to do. I had to make it downstairs and get ready for Mr. Lopez' class, my favorite class. I decided I would be late, when he came up behind me.Mr. Lopez,"ready for class."Me,"umm yeah."Mr. Lopez,"something wrong."Me,"umm no."Mr. Lopez,"oh I see, here, I'll help you with those books, let's hurry up, it's almost time."He took my books and we walked downstairs together, the. I watched her dress, her bra first, followed by her scrub bottoms and then top. Finally she stepped into her shoes and smiled at me, knowing that I had watched and hopefully enjoyed the last little show she had given me. ‘I’ll be back tomorrow. I hope you’re still here.’ She whispered as she leaned over and gently kissed my cheek.’ The sun warmed the two of us as we lay on the blanket, neither of us wearing anything, her head resting on my chest as she snuggled against me. I could feel her. ?? As I was pouring a beer forone gentleman who was trying to flirt with me I noticed a hush in the smallgroup.? I turned and their was Jane nowsitting on the side of the pool with the petite red head?s face buried betweenher legs.?? Jane had the look of ecstasyon here face.? Though until then I hadnever thought about being with another woman, I felt a pang of jealousy.? The older man I was serving reached up andstarted to rub my breasts?grinning as he pulled on my now very erect.