She looked up at his face. "Ok Mr. Overton if that's all I need to get back to work;" she told him and turned to leave."Just call me Connor, Mandy. Wo...ld you like to have dinner with me tonight?"She turned back to look at him, that's not necessary."I know it's not necessary, but I don't know anyone here. You're the first person that I have met who I haven't had to discuss business with. Come on let me buy you dinner." he said pleading with her.She reached in her pocket and took out a pencil and. Every time I caught a man staring at my breasts, I got a little warm, fluttery feeling inside. And I started getting bigger tips.Soon, traffic started increasing during my shift, and I started getting regulars coming back every day. Some younger, some older, some with wedding bands, some without, but all men. Some liked to flirt with me, others just wanted to look. For my part, I loved all the attention. After locking up for the night, I usually had to go into the bathroom and get myself. If not... Anyway, I want your both over at my house on Friday evening, at 7 O'Clock. Don't be late. See you then. Oh, by the way, slut. There is no need for you to come over to the house for the rest of the week." With that, he walked out the door."I wonder what he has in store for me?", I asked. "I have no idea, honey", Kate said, with a twinkle in her eye. I knew that twinkle: She knew what was going to happen. We arranged for the kids to go to their grandparent's house for the weekend, as we. Erica's hands continued the playful fondling of her breasts thru the sweater watching me closely. Slowly running her hands down her stomach, she lifted the sweater inch by inch until just the lovely whiteness of her mounds was visible. She ran her fingers up underneath them and manipulated her nipples, twisting them before finally pulling them out into view."Would you like to touch them?" she asked as she leaned forward on the couch toward me and jiggled them back and forth seductively. "I like.