“Behave yourself!” I admonished after the waiter set down the plates and left. “I don’t want to be kicked out before we finish this epic meal....” Sitting side-by-side allowed us to trade kisses, caresses, and bites of dessert, but we didn’t go further than that. His pants managed to contain the bulge that I maintained there; my dress was dark and absorbent enough that my excitement wouldn’t be seen when we walked out.Arriving home, he drove the car into the garage, but I saw nothing to suggest. They never really get enough sleep at night. I know what he meant by that, too. I'm tired a lot.He said: "I use this watch in my act to help my subject focus her attention. That's all she really needs, is just to focus on something like the watch, and that will enable her to begin to relax. She's already tired because she studies so hard, but she never has the opportunity to really, really relax." And I wondered again why he didn't swing the watch on its chain for me, to show me the way he did. .. to ... see," I know what you wanted to see." Grace's already hard nipples began to tingle when she saw the wide eyed stare of her son. "They are only breasts. All women have them." They are beautiful breasts. They are the prettiest I have ever seen," he said almost in a whisper.Grace felt a chill run down her spine and she unconsciously thrust her breasts outward, keeping her arms covering most of her breast flesh. "So how many naked women's breasts have you seen?" she asked."Not many ... uh. Anyway, I work at the local paper-shop where she would always call in on Fridays mornings to buy 5 large ‘Mars’ bars, these as you well know are around 8 inches long and have a 2 inch girth. She would always look at me in a suggestive manner when she placed the chocolate bars into my hand. Quite innocent of course, but, she lived next door to me and I didn’t see too much of her because of her job, but always on a Friday evening in the summer she’d sit in her garden sunbathing, and quite often.