How would I explain to my boss, leaving an investor alone in a Hooters. “Yes,” I replied. Kim discreetly unfastened two of the top buttons to her...satin blouse. Although she was not big chested, she showed just enough cleavage to draw my attention. “I like Hooters,” Kim declared. "I could be a Hooters girl, no?" “Yes,” I replied, “It is different and yes, you would make a good Hooters girl." Kim smiled and looked down at her chest. "Maybe I need some help," she remarked, before adding. Her dark, lovely eyes met mine, silently ordering me to stay away. I stopped in my tracks, held up my hands in surrender, and simply told her, “You deserve someone better than me.”She looked down questioningly at Claire, who mouthed the words, “Talk to him.”Tami nodded, grabbed her towel, and grudgingly jogged over to me—throwing an inadvertent bounce into her steps.“Tami, I just want to say I’m sorry for—““The pool’s kind of a public place to have this conversation, don’t you think? Mind if we. She had a close up view of his cock now as she ran her hand up and down the shaft. Every couple of times she would run her hand up to the tip he would shoot a little squirt of clear fluid.She could feel it thickening in her hand and lengthen as she worked him up. Her side was wet with his precum.Good Gosh, she thought, it had to be over seven inches long and was now way thicker than Frank's cock.Regis was squatting a little now his back legs trembling as his mistress drove feelings through his. .. she had regular features and flyaway curly red hair that surrounded her head like a foamy halo and deep sea green eyes. When in the captivity of her mother or father but less so accompanied by her brother, she displayed the pleasing manners and gentle bearing of a upper middle class upbringing.Today, however, she was cleverly disguised as a hoyden disguised as a post ... a post with fish. Her movements were slow and careful ... sometimes taking as much as a minute a step. She was stalking a.