The words served two purposes. Chit-chat got them through the first few minutes. Sure.”
“But you never…,” Eileen began. If they really interest you, you should do it or you’ll be wondering the rest of your life.”
“I know,” Eileen said, putting her hands on top of her Moms. “Like that,” Eileen said. Yes,” Abbey moaned. Eileen did not wear a bra and Abbey felt nothing but soft, supple skin all the way to the tips of Eileen’s breasts. Honey! “Probably. Eileen teased, but did not go there yet. She rested on her knees for a moment, and then straddled her mother’s body. It was just…difficult, and unnatural for Abbey to do what she wanted to do. “You should do what your heart tells you, hon. “Eileen! “Thank you.”
“Adam and I both commented on you and we wanted to ask you if you would care to join us for drinks or dinner sometime soon?”
The direction of the conversation caught Eileen by surprise.
