Our waiter, Stephan, is a 6’3” black man about 230 lbs, only a couple years younger than me. From his vantage point he could see Emmys shaved, wel... used cunt, and all the cum leaking down it. Emmy notices him staring and shyly bites her lower lip and winks at him.The dinner is amazing, and the service was the best ever, probably because every time Stephan came to our table Emmy gave him a view of her pussy with even cum pooling on her chair. She even gives him a quick flash of her tits when. ”No one could see us, well her, as I leaned down, put my hands on her butt, and tripped her cum trigger. I fed her all the energy she needed to cum for over a minute before letting her finish using up her orgasm energy.I whispered to her, “I learned a lot of ways to make a girl cum without needing her to take off any clothes or put my hand anywhere near her tits or pussy. That should take the edge off for a little while.”“No wonder I wanted to fuck you as soon as I saw you walk into the mental. But, that was no picnic in and of itself. But, I finally persevered, and got it in there. I lasted, what six strokes and released a torrent. Got it back out and Tommy replaced me.It just would not fit. They tried more lubricant, nothing worked. I went down and took a look. "It's not even close." Girl, head on the bed---rump in the air: "Just jam it in."That got him steamed. "Girl! I'm not going to jam it, it would hurt you, baby. You'd be hurt. No." Nonsense. I can take it. I want you to have. ___-----___That evening in the tavern a balding old man with a long, pointy whitebeard came over and sat down at my table. He wore silky purple robes with strange symbols spotted about in strange patterns.He stroked his beard and said,"I happen to know you came into the possession of a certain ring today." What of it?" I asked. "And how do you even know such a thing?"He tapped the side of his temple with his pointer finger."Oh, I know a great deal about a great many things, my young fellow,.