Kiran’s legs were shaking slightly. What was happening to her? Why she couldn’t tell that lady anything? Kiran was already getting late, and the h...st of the café would be arriving soon and then close the café after they leave. But this lady here wanted more 15 minutes, and by then the manager would come and see all of Kiran’s errors. Kiran stood there, at the counter again, this time straight and concentrated. She had to save her impression of efficiency for the manager. She looked at the. 

“Like what you see”
“Love what I see”
“So what are you gonna do about it?”
“Not much I CAN do now, is there?”
“Sure there is, you can finish what you started the other day when I was sleeping here and you were looking up my nightgown.”
“I don’t think I can do that with your mom upstairs”
“Oh, come on you big chicken, please, let me see you beat off while looking at me…will this help?” 

And with that she takes out her other breast and starts playing, pulling and rubbing her nipple. OK, I lost. The husbands would tell me that they got lot of fake messages from horny guys pretending to be women. The guys could barely spell and asked for nudes right away. So, by not immediately bringing up sex and asking for a clothed picture, they instantly felt comfortable with me. After a few days I had exchanged pictures with a few couples. I found this exhilarating. I was also terrified. I had never done anything like this and I was sure that the local police were tracking my every move! I was sure. Everywhere she touched felt like it was tingling and these electrical currents were surging straight to my core. I felt my bra loosen and fall away. And, I turned around with a question in my eyes. In her eyes, I saw the same confusion and curiosity.Emboldened, I leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers. I was shocked and thrilled when her tongue pushed into my mouth, seeking and exploring. Kissing her back, I was lost in a swirl of wine and berry lip gloss. Pulling away a little, I licked.