My pussy tingled at the sight and my heart picked up pace. I chatted lightly with her until her coworker made my food. I found out her name was Ashley...and that we went to the same collage. When my food came I found a table by the corner, sat my tray down and decide to go wash my hands. I looked in the mirror and instantly regretted for going a bra before I left the house because I noticed that my nipples were pointing straight out, almost beckoning the eye. So this was the reason Ashley was. We had a round table for five and there was a couple near us having dinner together. At first I thought she was an escort or something. She was a bbw with a short dress showing a lot of cleavage. Her make up was tarty and as she looked over at me I could see that she had the kind of lips that were make for sucking cock.Her partner had his back to us but kept looking over his shoulder at me when she said things. It was difficult to read him at first as he didn't look pleased but she was. ”“That seems pretty petty.”“Yeah. But that’s Grace. Did you see their dates? They are two of the other management trainees from the factory. I was supposed to get Tom and the way I heard it, the other two tossed a coin to see who got the first pick from Grace and Ems.”I shook my head. “Unbelievable.”“Tell me about it.”We ordered drinks when we got to the bar, and I took out my wallet.“Put that away,” Clarissa said. “This one’s on me.” She smiled and took a tiny red purse from the red bag slung. Our tongues intertwined and we sucked juices from each other’s mouths. We fell back onto the double king-size bed locked in our embrace, and suddenly I could feel her hand rubbing my, by now erect penis though the fabric of my trousers. “Crickey”, I thought, “She really wants it badly”, and I felt my zip falling down. My hand reached behind her, and my old age practice of undoing a bra with one hand was not forgotten as it unclasped her well filled bra. She undid my belt, and my trousers fell.