I exhaled. I inhaled. "Hi Jacqueline, last night was great. Listen, Ineed to go over to the mall tomorrow and I wondered if you'd like to graba cup...of tea or something, you know, if you were out and about?"Marilyn nearly dropped her fork, she was so impressed at how casually andconfidently I delivered the invitation.I heard Jacqueline's sweet voice say, "I work prep at the restauranttomorrow during the day, but I'd love to do it today after my cookingclass. Can you meet at 4pm? Then we can. “Enough!” I ordered. “Let’s hear it. From the beginning. Then I’ll let you have another drink.”“It’s that obvious?”“Yes. Before you start, who’s watching William? You didn’t leave him at the house like last time.”“He’s with my parents in Madison. Mom came down to get him yesterday.”“I suppose there are worse places than Wisconsin, but continue.”“Flatlander!”“Cheesehead! You know why they have artificial turf at all the football stadia in Wisconsin, right?”“So the cheerleaders won’t graze!” she. When I turn the wand on, she jumps at the sensation and when I touch her clit with it she moans out.“Aaahh.”Holding the wand against her clit, she quickly orgasms in less than a minute, her juices squirting forth.I hold the vibrator in place, “Oh Dean, I’m cumming again!”Cindy’s pussy squirts more juice, forming a puddle on the floor and covering her inner thighs.“Please stop, honey. I need a moment.”“That was amazing, sweetie. You never squirted before.”I move the wand from her clit, turn it. Since the door was locked, and mace under my hand, I pulled my skirt up, turned slightly in the seat and let him look in the window to see."Oh God, Would you consider letting me kneeling down here, and let me eat the hot dog?" he again asked pleadingly this time.Without thinking because his words had so excited me, my pussy gushed again, cumming all along the hot dog and onto the seat of the truck, I unlocked the door, turned sideways, spread my legs all the way and scooted my butt to the edge.