Can’t be!

MEGHAN TINSLEY

I wouldn’t mind being filled up with his cock. I could go for that right about now. The tension I felt had to go out somehow and what better tension extinguisher did we have if not sex? Nothing like a good ramming.

Dale drove us to the restaurant in Kentsville where we had gone on our first date. We ordered chicken and soup. It didn’t just help with the tension but also the hunger and most importantly the cold.

The wine soothed my nerves and deep into the evening I was laughing which was something I hadn’t done since our last time here. It was so easy connecting with the man sitting across me even though we were from completely different generations. How did he not mind that I was older than him?

“Will that be all?” The waitress hovered around our table standing a little too close to Dale.

She blinked her eyes at him in a dreamy cute way that was impossible to miss. Dale was oblivious to her charms, ignoring her completely as he spoke to me.

“That will be all. Thanks.”