. Imagine us sitting around your table, chatting casually with your husband. Sharing knowing glances, while we enjoy a perfect dinner of salmon filet ...in a white wine sauce and Fettuccine. We are enjoying a glass of white wine, Riesling maybe, which helps to loosen your hubby's tension. After dinner we move to your home office. Your hubby is doing the dishes for us as we have more important work to do. We leave the door a tiny crack open so that we can hear your hubby if he decides to drop by.... The rooms were filled with cribs and playpens and the dining area, with rows of high chairs. A tall shapely woman about her mom's age came up to them."So good to see you, Barbara," the woman exclaimed, kissing Toni's mom on the cheek." Toni, this is Miss Lynn, the owner of The Nursery," her mother explained."Oh thank you for coming, Barbara and bringing your daughter. My, I see little Toni has gotten to be a BIG girl... up here." Toni blushed as the woman eyed her breasts, ill concealed by the. We danced for a while. I held her hip, ass and rubbed my hard cock repeatedly on her. After the dance, I asked her “shall we grab a drink?”. She said “sure!”. I was thrilled.We went to the bar, she was about to order red wine. I said “lets do tequila shots” and she said “why not”. We ordered shots and chatted about the wedding, relationships, love, affair and sex. We were so casual and enjoyed each others company. She pointed few women and asked me what I think about them. First she pointed a. ‘Kyrstof?’ ‘You will think me addlebrained, Haden.’ Shaking his head, the elder man let a pause float between while he drank of the thick ale he held in his hand. The moment allowed to simmer for that much longer when he suddenly became very interested in the craftsmanship of the deep welled horn. ‘Brooding, stubborn, entirely too sure of yourself… Yes, all those I think of you. Never would I think you addled.’ ‘Are you sure that we are friends?’ ‘Like blood to me, Kyrstof, that is what you.