The guys saw this extra attention with much whispering, smiling and winking at me for my good fortune as we sipped our beers. Our faces were bright red from Linda’s great gift of tits and kisses. It took a good hour and another round of beers to wipe of the grin and return our cocks to a more normal state but damn, every little movement (even innocent ones) by Linda just fucking refreshed our memory of what was under her little robe so none of us was ever under a ‘half-mast’ condition during our entire visit.
When Bob got up and announce he had to ‘take a leak’, Linda asked Jack to get the second round of beers. When he was out of view, Linda put her hands behind her head as if to stretch as if yawning bringing those huge firm breasts of hers to a pronounced uplift and thrusting to an eye-popping view obviously directed at me (again more attention than toward the others). As she stretched so wonderfully she asked, “are you really a preacher or father in some kind of church?”
“Nah” I said, as I put the first beer down over my rising cock in a natural manner to hide my boner…shit the metal can pressing down on my rising cock let me know just how hard my dick could get with this excellent piece of young womanhood obviously coming on to me for some strange reason (remember, I didn’t know she was an orphan with a father fixation yet).
She silently mouthed the words, “call me later ok?”
I mouthed back, “How…what’s your phone number?”
Just then Jack returned with the beers so she shook her head and made a gesture that she would wait until we had a private moment so I could learn more. But that moment never came and I was getting more and more frustrated with the desire to get her number and make the call. Finally I got the idea that my personal business cards I carry would not be out of place if presented correctly so I decided I would hand it to her at the door on the way out.
About then Bob returned from the bathroom and Linda stood up and said, “excuse me guys…it’s my turn to go potty. Shelly do you want to go with mommy now so I can comb your hair before you go to the movies to see the ‘Little Mermaid’ with Carol’s mother?”
As Shelly stood up to go with her mom to the bathroom, Linda winked at me with just a hint of a sexy smile that highlighted her statement letting me know she would be alone while little Shelly went to the movies. Oh, fuck was I getting excited knowing she was asking me to come back later and get more acquainted. The mere thought of being alone with this hot young woman was causing my heard to pound, my blood pressure to rise, and my cock to twitch with feelings I hadn’t had in many years; maybe never so much as on this occasion with Linda…I could not believe my luck. It was like a single moment a man waits for his entire life to get so excited and now was my time (and at my age maybe it would prove to be a time that would never again present itself).
When she and Shelly closed the door to the bathroom the ‘guy-talk’ started…
“Shit Paul (my real name) did you see the way that chick came on to you. Man, you are in like Flynn baby. You gotta get this babe’s phone number cuz I just know you’re gonna get laid for sure by a fucking 19 year old tight pussy with a set of unbelievable tits.”