I just hoped they didn'tknow who I was either.The rest of my shift continued much as the first half had. I did noticethat the clientele shifted gradua...ly from groups and couples havingdinner to singles and parties having drinks. There were definitely moreeyes watching me walking through the restaurant with what had become anaturally sultry sway. I hadn't needed to think about my walk for awhile, so I didn't notice it getting even more confident and sexy as mysubconscious continued to absorb the. Finally, third time lucky, I thought to myself. I was overawed, firstly by the weight of his dick, but more remarkably by the satin texture of the skin of his cock. As we leisurely tugged on one another’s knobs with arched torsos, our faces were side by side. I was really hoping that Giuseppe would kiss me, but he did not. I did, however, enjoy the sounds of our mingled contentment.After a long while, I heard Giuseppe whisper, “Do you want to become spunk-buddies?”“Yes,” I murmured.Giuseppe let. I got a peek at her slightly hairy treasure as she looked back at it, biting her lip as she did so. That turned me on more. She turned around, saying to me (and the camera), "You like it? Mmm, slap my ass. Slap it."That's when I realized exactly what she was doing. I caressed it, then slapped it firmly."Ugh. Again."I slapped her chocolate ass again, her moans more audible at this point."You want this pussy? I can tell you want this juicy ass pussy," She said as she wet her fingers to fondle her. How they made him feel inside was, well it was magical to him when he thought about it all. He was sure off this too. As thick and as curvy as the woman was she had to have the nicest, thickest cleavage around. Her boobs, as big as they were, had to support that supporting cleavage she housed inside her clothing and bra. He smiled, finally, knowing that her breasts and cleavage were an invitation to say something to her about her body. He felt aroused simply because of that alone. But he did.