I sit on a raised stool and you can only see me from the waist up. I do wear sweaters a lot and often get guys lingering to look at my breasts. It was...my regular guy who visited me once at work. A busy day with lots of people passing. We talked a bit and he had this bright idea.He wanted to enter my booth and pretend he was fixing something, and then when he got the chance, he would move beneath the counter. I was wet in seconds. Crazy with the idea. I let him in and he pretended to be fixing. “You’ve been running yourself ragged trying to help me out. Be honest, when was the last time you had a full night’s sleep?”I tried to work it out, but quickly lost my train of thought. That was happening a lot lately - it wasn’t the end of the world (after all, my sole purpose in life was to get my brother off, and that didn’t need to involve a lot of thinking) but I could understand why he was starting to become concerned.“Cum,” he said, and my eyes fluttered as an orgasm overtook my body. It. Happy birthday i tell her and give her the gifts. she smiles and loves them and gives me another big kiss, i stay and cook my aunt dinner, some wine and cakebut i was wanting her pussy far more. my aunt said she had a surprise for me and took me upstairs to her bedroom. she told me to wait, i waited for a few mins she came out in a black garter and stockings and her black ankle boots onmy cock was begging to get out, she told me to watch her, she layed down on the bed and starting rubbing her. .."? I nodded rapidly, but I knew that I was now on the vinegar strokes and at the point of no return! It was at this point that the woman in front grabbed her handbag and coat and hissed, "I'm sick and tired of listening to you pair constantly whispering to each other! Really! I'm going to go and sit somewhere else..."! It was as she stood that she turned to face us, kneeling up on her seat, that she gasped in shock as she saw us; a man in his mid 50s involved in mutual masturbation with.