1. Community Involvement Ch. 15


    Date: 7/10/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    this for all it’s worth and worry about issues as, and if , they arise.” “Thank you.” She whispered as she took a deep breath. Her breasts thrust forward from her chest as she arched her back to increase her lung capacity. “They definitely look good enough to eat.” I said suggestively, ogling her chest which was greeted by a ‘don’t be naughty’ rap on my shin again. The sommelier arrived just in time to further help ease Michelle’s tension. I would have welcomed any diversion and his arrival was just what the doctor ordered. He asked if I wished to peruse the wine list, which I gladly agreed to. He gestured to a passing waiter, who had one in hand, and opened it before presenting the twenty page tome to me. “Where do I start?” I asked aloud to no one in particular. “Michelle, what would you like?” “A red of some sort, please. I think we’ve already had a good sample of bubbles for the time being.” she laughed, and chewed into the sourdough roll that had just been delivered. I discussed a few options with the sommelier before deciding on a rather moderately priced Tempranillo from Spain. “A good choice sir.” I was not sure if he was just saying that or was being genuine; I assumed the later. In no time at all, he returned and I indicated that Michelle should have first try. “Ohh, that is good.” she gushed as she put her glass down, which was immediately filled, as was mine, and then we were left to our own devices. “Are you some sort of wine aficionado?” She laughed and held my ...
    hand across the table. “Nahhh, I just look for something of a reasonable price and take it from there. No rocket science involved I can assure you.” “Well, you did good.” “And so have you, Madam Michelle.” I said, trying to mimic Marcus. “Not funny! But thanks for the moral support.” “I’m better at immoral support.” I said and drank deeply as I watched her over the rim of my glass. She smiled and blushed and gestured ‘salute’ to me as I did the same. “Thankfully that was not the guy who overcharged us.” She laughed. “I wonder if he got fired after that night?” To our hungry delight the Amuse Bouche arrived. We both marvelled at the macaron that came with the dish. It was chewy and fluffy on the inside with a slight crunch. “An interesting concept, having a macaron at the beginning of the meal.” Michelle commented licking her lips appreciatively. There followed another two courses, which we demolished quite happily. At the completion of the main, we both felt rather sated but agreed that, with a generous break, we could at least have a look at the desert menu. We re-filled our glasses with the last of the red and were just about to toast ourselves again, when Michelle’s face took on a rather astonished, if not shocked, look. “That’s him!” she hissed, nodding in a direction over my left shoulder. I turned, rather ungainly, and looked about. “I know I am a bit tipsy but I know it’s him!” “Who am I looking for?” I asked as I turned back to her. “The drinks waiter! The one over by ...
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