She wanted to know my status. I said I was divorced. That brought a smile to her face. She then asked me what type of women I liked. I should have exc...used myself right then. I didn't answer her. "Do you like big women?" She asked.Just like that, she pulled her top up over her head. I was now looking at the biggest pair of tits I had ever seen. Granted they weren't firm but sort of fat. Her whole body was the same way. I guess I just stood there not knowing what to say. Kim made it easy on me.. My behavior toward Miguel was definitely going to be one of those.That night Mom got back home. I didn't want to look her in the eye after all that had happened but you know how moms are; they can forgive anything.She hugged me and kissed my cheek. "How'd it go with Miguel?" I guess he accepted my apology but I don't think he wants anything to do with me now." Well, I imagine he's a little gun-shy, don't you? Give him some time, Sweetheart. I could tell by the way he looked at you the first. Slowly, I looked up and scanned the restaurant for the old man. He was precisely where she said he was, seated 3 tables away from us with 5 other people. The old man, who was appeared in his late 60’s or early 70’s, kept glancing in Amanda’s direction. He was attempting to be subtle, but he bore a wild look of disbelief that he was doing a poor job of hiding. Clearly, he wondering if his eyes were deceiving him.Finally, I said, “Ok, Mandy. You better close up shop before you give that poor. Her handspressed against her stomach, then slid upward to her breasts.She massaged them through her blouse and bra, rolling andsqueezing them. Her fingers flew through the buttons, thenopened the blouse. She cupped her boobs, bra and all, thenslid her fingers inside the bra, lifting each tit clear andallowing them to hang over the bracups. While her left handcontinued to play with her boobs, her right began its slow,sensual descent down her stomach, heading for her pussy. Shepressed her silk.