Guess after so many years of being together a spouse is not threatened by looking. My Grandmother used to tell me that even if you have the ‘Mona Lisa’ in your home, you still look at other art, you just don’t touch. Sound advice I always thought. We sat there eating and enjoying each other’s company. A gentleman, probably about 70, came over and asked if I was David Greene. I assured him that I was indeed that guy. oral He shook my hand and laughed at how nice I travel. The ladies all giggled but I wasn’t sure that he could hear them as I saw hearing aids in both ears. He asked me for an autograph, which surprised me. The gentleman had a thin Sharpie marker and had heisted a paper carryout menu. Instead of just my signature, I put a small note. It read “To my friend Albert, it was very nice to meet you. David Greene, CEO Jaxson, Inc.” When I handed it back to the gentleman, he thanked me. Now, many more eyes were on us. The waitress came over and joked that we must be someone famous if Albert knew who we were. She laughed at her own joke and asked for our breakfast order. Dakota, Ronda, and I all ordered a breakfast. Jennifer was the wildcard of the bunch; she ordered a BLT on white toast Brunette with extra mayo and a large glass of white milk. “Anything you’d like to tell us, Jen?” I asked smiling at her. This made the Dakota and Ronda turn and look at Jennifer. “No, you silly people, blonde I’m just hungry. I didn’t get a bowl of cereal, just a cup of coffee before we left the house,” she said to the table. All our meals arrived quickly. I thought about Lesbian how nice a restaurant can be when it is functioning properly. Clearly, this restaurant was properly staffed and running masturbation like a well-oiled machine. She was warm, soft, tender and deep. There stood Ronda asking if she could come in. Jennifer leaned back and yelled at me that I have a guest at the front door. To keep oral up my bills, I was forced to look for a part time job. Someone behind her swung a blonde whip and it impacted Brunette hard against her back. Hazel feigned innocence, “I had nothing to do with masturbation it. “Mr. Davies!” whimpered Kyleigh. “Were you coming here together?”, I asked Mariana. He starts licking her cunt lips again, his lips very wet with her juices. Dana is bent down leaning against the edges of Lesbian the love-seat. "Get over here and see how big you can make it slut", he demands.