About that time the waiter came to the table. "We will have two of your prime rib and lobster tail dinners with the shrimp cocktails. I will have mine...medium rare and the lady will have hers..." Robert looked at her... "I will have mine medium rare as well, thank you," she said, finishing the order. The waiter left to put in their dinner order. Robert saw that Betty was about done with her glass of wine so he refilled them both. "Here's to being more than coworkers, Betty, here's to becoming. Now come, you will worship my cock still shaking from cumming my pussy swollen he lead me down an alley behind a row of houses and into a section of trees. He undid his trousers and revealed his massive erection, I leapt upon it, so worked up, aroused and afraid of what would happen if I did not pleasure him adequately. I slowly took the whole length of his erection deep into my throat, gagging a little due to the thickness of his shaft. I move my head up and down, my tongue swirls and flicked. I looked back over at him and he sat leaning on the bar still smiling. I took him the drink and got on with my work. I served for a while and then was back out again collecting glasses that people had been leaving out around the dance floors and knocked over on empty tables. An hour had passed and he was still there, watching me. He was persistent, I could give him that. Another half hour went buy of me mostly serving drinks at the bar, which was still heaving with people. After a wave had. Billy was bigger, he was stronger, and he had me good. I hadn't given up, though. I figured I was smarter, and brains over brawn came to mind. I got an idea, and I let out a moaning noise, and closed my eyes. I wasn't playing dead, but trying to make him think I passed out.I breathed slow, and hoped he couldn't feel my heart pounding. I felt him shift a little, but I stayed still."I know your faking, Johnny, I can tell you're faking!" Billy said, but I could sense almost a question in his.