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Edmound was pleasantly surprised Caroline shifted to give him a better view of her tits. She must have noticed his attention, and instead of being reviled that some old man like himself was staring at her, she was actually coming on to him. It flattered him. He felt 25 again. Still, this was wrong. Caroline was young enough to be his daughter, but for some reason he was staring at her the way he'd once stared at Janice so many years ago. What was wrong with him?

Fortunately, the restaurant distracted him. "Here we are," he declared, pulling into the parking place.
 
After a while, we had finally arrived at the restaurant.

"Fantastic!" I said, getting out the vehicle with him. Honestly, I hoped that I didn't make him uncomfortable. He seemed rather rushed into getting out of the car, though I suppose that perhaps I should have acted the same way. "Thanks again for everything." I say with a smile "It makes up for the missing sunglasses."
 
Edmound allowed the dinner to proceed at a leisurly pace. He didnt' want to speed through it, giving Caroline the impression he was uncomfortable, and he didn't want to take too long, least she think he was stalling her for some reason.

"I hope you enjoyed yourself," he said when they were done, as he led her back to his car. He resisted the urge to slip his arm around her waist and feel the soft sides of stomach.
 
The dinner afterwards was pretty good. It wasn't as fueled as let's say the car ride, but it was the kind of respectable dinner two friends might have with one another. Still, I couldn't help but wonder what was going on in his head. Eventually we made our way out and towards the car.

"The dinner was great, thank you." I say thankfully as we walk towards the car. "So..." I ask "Where are we going now? I mean, the day is still young."
 
"I don't know," replied Edmound. He was glad Caroline wanted to spend more time with him. It meant he got to gawk longer at her bikini top and her exposed belly and cleavage. "Where every you feel like."
 
"Well..." I said, thinking about it. Then out of nowhere, I blurred out "Maybe we could go to your place?"

Honestly, I wanted to just then cover up my mouth for being so direct. Once again, I had no idea what I was doing and hopped that I didn't freak him out or anything. I tried to cover it up afterwards with "I'm just curious as to how your place looks like."
 
Edmound felt his heart skip a beat. His place? Caroline might see the pictures of Janice and the kids and think he was dirty, cheating, horny old man.

"My place is all topsy turvy," he lied. "I'm in the middle of remodeling." What he said next surprised even himself. "How about yours?"
 
"Mine isn't actually too far off from here actually." I said, now realizing that I've passed by the restaurant a few times. "Come on, we can even get there walking."

And we were well on our way. About ten minutes later, we got to my place, an appartment on the eight's floor. I opened the door and soon enough, we were at my small place.

"I hope you don't mind that it's a bit small. Well...make yourself at home!" I say. Thankfully, I don't have pictures of my boyfriend around the place.
 
As they walked Edmound could not take his eyes off Caroline's tits. They looked so soft and bounce - he just wanted to touch them and feel them all over. As soon as they were inside the apartment, he looked around briefly, then stood in front of Caroline.

"I do say, this is turning into a wonderful evening," he said, taking her hands in his. "Though I must say: your parents sure spoil you to give you a place like this, small as it is." His own children only got thier own places first in the college dorms, then with thier own meager salaries pooled with thier friends'.
 
I laughed a bit as he said that I was lucky to have this place. "I had to pay with my own money for this household." I then said, assuring him that I did not rely on my parents "But thank you anyway."

It was then that I noticed that he was holding my hands and I responded by holding them a bit tighter and giving him a smile. "So, what would you like to do?"
 
Edmound didn't know what came over him. Before he knew it, he leaned forward, and planted a kiss on Caroline's lips, then took one rough, calloused hand, and gently clamped it on Caroline's breast. It felt so large and soft; like holding on to a cushion. He felt the blood rush to his penis.
 
"Mmph!" I moan in surprise, feeling a wet kiss fall upon my lips. This seemed to have came out of nowhere, not that I was complaining, especially the boldness of his hand to reach out and grab my breast. Eventually, I break out of the kiss, to ask him; "Just where did all of this come from?"
 
Edmound looked a bit chagrined.

"I honestly don't know what came over me! I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I'll stop if it's bothering you." As he spoke, his hand never left her breast.
 
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