“Welcome to Taboo Coffee, what can I get you today” I ask a group of 3 college girls standing at the counter. I take their order and then grab a ...ink rubber dildo out of the bin and write “# 7” on it and hand the dildo to the girl. “The drinks will be up at the bar and we’ll bring out the bagel shortly. Enjoy” I say, more mortified than I can express to be having them giggle at me in my panties.“Oh girl, you’re styling but let me help you out!” I hear Tyrone’s voice and then he is next to. "I have to go to the bathroom now!" She got up and almost stomped out of the room.I looked at Lynne, who stared at me. I shrugged and then spoke. "Well ... all things considered ... I think that went pretty well."Lynne just rolled her eyes at me.The harvest went very well, though there were some odd parts to it. When all those high school boys showed up to pick apples, Jill wore work shirts. I could see the impression of the bra straps through the back of it. She also wore jeans every day,. See, I felt like a flood of pee was being released but it wasn’t pee. Actually, see, it was my prostate that had been filling up with my semen, the whole time Jake had been teasing me it was making semen, all the time he had been driving me to new perverted hungers semen was developing in there, and then all the time I was submitting to my nasty cravings, more and more semen collected inside it, and as Jake fucked my ass his cock was stroking my prostate making it want to release.But here’s the. The trick was I went to an internet cafe and sat down between a respectable looking business man and a boy with thick glasses, so you can imagine my difficulty in seeking horny men.As it was raining I had a black raincoat over what I was wearing in the photo.I wanted to touch myself as I was really looking for action and I knew I was so fucking wet, thank god I was wearing a raincoat.I was toying with the idea of the bussines man and showed a little more leg than normal, the nets tend to draw.