“Are you –”“Nein, du Idiot! For the last time, I’m not ill. I just need to go to the restroom.” (No, you idiot!)I got up and dropped my na...kin on the incriminating patch of wetness where I had been sitting. Richard stood up to let me slide out from the table. Jack pulled out his phone and it rang almost immediately.“I need to take this,” he said.He emptied the last of the bottle in Richard’s glass before rising to leave the table with the phone on his ear. The waitress arrived with the third. Gently at first, but soon taking up the pace and roughness.She seemed to enjoy it.Shall I cum? I asked her.With my cock deep in her mouth she obviously couldn't answer, but her reply did seem positive. So a couple more strokes into her warm mouth and throat and I released. I wanted to find out if she swallows.As the last string of cum shot out of my dick straight into her warm mouth, I pulled out. She sat there on her knees, not a bit fazed about it all. I looked at her as she looked back. And there's no money in the shop, it's all been banked. I'm only here for a couple of hours just clearing up. I can't really see what I can do to help."To Nadine's horror her face suddenly crumpled. She couldn't help it. She knew it was silly but, unbidden, tears began to roll down her cheeks."I... I'm sorry," she snuffled, "this is stupid. I'll be alright in a minute"The man stood there silently for a second and then said, "Come into the back room. I've got a small fire there and you can dry. His thoughts were on a girl as most boys his age often thought of but not in the same crude manner as his brethren. This boy was different, or maybe it was the girl who was different. He couldn’t tell. He glanced at the clock catching only the hour and not the minutes. 2 am. He smiled at the peace that existed at night. As those very thoughts ran through his head his ears perked at a noise from out of the window. A high pitch whine, part dog, part jungle monkey chirped in a rhythm as if a pack.