Perhaps both seeking a similar warmth along the way.The barrista did not see the past, though. Did not see what could have, should have been. The serv...r saw the differences. He saw the dirty face, the unshaven jaw, the tousled hair. He saw the rumpled suit jacket with the ripped shoulder seam, and he saw the soiled trousers with their fraying herringbone pinstripe. Raised to be preternaturally alert for these new, urban hazards, the young man noticed the elder as soon as the latter paused. I played with her nipples and breasts for a few minutes. She seemed to love the attention. I moved down and started to kiss her neck while pinching her nipples. She groaned and put her head back and pushed my head down. Taking my cue I took a nipple in my lips and started to suck it. I was alternating sucking and kissing both of her breasts and nipples. Lisa was always soft spoken so I was really curious to see what see would be like during sex. I started to nibble on her nipples getting hard. Let me say that when she dances she can make a guy want to fuck her. Her hips slide and move so well to the music that you’d think she is fucking when she dances. Slow dancing always gives me a hard on and it is visible when the music stops. One night she had danced with me as well as a couple guys who asked, they all were aroused when the songs ended and she looked like she enjoyed arousing them. The line of men seemed to grow as the night went on and then 2 black guys came in and watched her. I noticed something weird as the guys were naked and the ladies were wearing the guy’s brief.“How are you, Slut?” Jasmine asked me.“I am good, Ma’am, just some pain here and there,” I replied.“Good, we are here to give you some more of it,” she said.It was not at all surprising for me. Jasmine told me to get on my floor on the ground. I was as it is naked except for the collar around my neck. I did as commanded and laid down on the floor like a bitch ready to get fucked. Jasmine pulled the dog.