Giving your nipple a pinch between my fingers I say that dinner is ready and to please sit down but to undo two more of the buttons on your shirt when... you do. We sit across form one another and start to enjoy our meal and as we do, you are fully aware of the fact that I am looking at your tits showing where your shirt is open and your nipples pressing against the shirt. I say to you, that you like me looking at you don’t you and you give a sheepish grin, prete​nding to be shy. Looking down. In order to manage all that, I live according to structure. Eat, sleep, repeat – you get the drill. Oh boy, and do I eat a lot. But none of it is for pleasure. Except on an off day like this one, then we feast.‘‘Within a few minutes, a friend of mine will arrive with a stash of food. Since everything is already prepared, the only thing you must do is put the stuff on plates and serve it to us. Also, I have a fridge full of beers and I expect you to make sure our hand contains a full bottle all. "Where did you have in mind?" The food court is still open. Why don't we go there?" Okay."Steve reached for her hand and sighed contently when she took his and tangled her fingers with his. They walked at a leisurely pace while chatting and getting to know each other a bit.He wasn't lying when he said he remembered Suzanne from high school. He smiled, remembering she wasn't all that popular and well, she was kind of nerdy, but she'd always managed to make it to every baseball game, and she'd. "She giggled, "Deny me of feeling this good? That would be crazy. I'll have to think about this for a bit. I don't know when I'll tell mom. Not to worry, I won't mention you."I cupped her cheeks in my hands as I looked into her eyes. “You do what you have to do. I'm a big girl. I do like both you and your mother. I'd hate to lose either of you.”She smiled, "You're not going to lose me, Renee. I may have to find time to include you in my life. Maybe sneak around hiding it from mom. I do want to.