You've also changed your eating habits from snacking all of the time to eating real meals," Susan replied."I know, but I don't understand how come it ...is working. If it was this easy, why are there all those different kinds of diets?"Susan shrugged her shoulders and answered, "Most people don't have Dale enforcing a proper diet until it becomes a habit." Is that what he's doing?" Denise asked skeptically. As far as she was concerned, all he was doing in exchange for sex was spending an hour. The view of the lake with the dock and rolling lawn behind her house was beautiful. Again, dinner was pleasant and the movie was all right, just a bit mushy for me. Disaster struck on the way home. When we came out of the movie it was raining. About halfway to her house we had a flat tire. When I called the recognized AAA roadside repair service on my cell phone they told me it would be at least an hour before they could come and change the tire, so, in the rain I put on the funny little. Her breasts were high, yet lush, and she carried them with comfort. Each nipple was erect as if the air was cool. She sat on a chair and pulled off her jeans. She wore simple white cotton panties, which, while standing, she removed, one leg at a time. Her black public bush was thick and large and seldom trimmed. It started several inches below her navel and almost touched each hip, it seemed, before dropping over her pubic mound, shielding her pussy behind its tangled thicket. She lay on her. White linen tablecloths, crystal glasses, all very expensive. The food's decent but not nearly as good as a dozen cheaper restaurants you could name. But you're here because it's her favorite restaurant. Typical.Your cell phone rings. Amanda. Finally.“Hello?”“Hello, I'm sorry I can't make it.”“What? You made such a big deal about it being our six month anniversary, and wanting to do something special, and now you can't make it? Why?”She sighed heavily. “Look, I wanted to tell you in person, at.