I also looked in the driveways of the houses inside the town limits. I even did a turn around the Happy Valley campus. I called it a campus because th...y call it that. To me a campus was a college, not a retirement village. That just meant that I was out of step, something I didn’t mind at all.I rode my bike to the alley at the rear of the diner. The plan was to pick up the sausage and egg biscuit, which I had phoned ahead to arrange. The black waitress stood on the wooden deck while smoking a. She had turned in the seat so she was almost leaning over the seat arm. So much so her blouse top was drooping down and I had a lovely view of her ample bosoms. When she glance away I flicked open the top two buttons of my jeans and my cock was already poking out from my underpants so now the tip was in clear view. Odd and also very erotic that we still were kind of pretending nothing was going on even though she had almost half undressed and I was sitting/slumping in my seat with the end. Cum in me."He increased his tempo and, since he'd lowered himself onto me, my cock was being rubbed between our bodies with each thrust of his cock up my ass. Inevitably I was close to cumming."You're going to make me cum, John. You'll make me cum by fucking me." I'm close too"He moved faster. Harder. Driving himself into my hole. Rubbing my cock between us.Faster. Harder. Deeper.And then I felt him tense up and he rammed himself as far into my ass as he could. Which hit something inside me. “Good Morning” She said still bent over combing out her hair “Morning Lover” “Is that for me?” “Huh?” Mark was confused at first and realized the bulge in his shorts was now quite noticeable. “Maybe” Mark moved behind Susan and slid his hands between her thighs and began to caress her freshly trimmed pussy. Her moisture began to build as she moaned slightly. “MMMM” she sighed and moved her legs apart for him Mark knelt behind his lover and began to kiss her thighs while.