We spent the next few minutes kissing and him enjoying second base. Yes, at my doorstep. The guy let me touch him. He ended up masturbating while suck...ng on my tits. It was good. "Come on, Jess. It's just lunch." Shereen was bugging me now. I knew she wouldn't stop so I said "yes".***Over lunch, Peter and I didn't eat together to avoid nasty rumors. I mean, we had to lay low. We didn't want to start suspicions, so I had lunch with Shereen instead. We were sending texts to each other the whole. I had realised her repeated visits and being checked out at my till were not just a coincidence, when there were about a dozen other cashiers to choose from. I knew it was her next in the queue even before seeing her because of her excusive perfume which gave me wonderful sensual feelings. That week I had seen her at least five times, like she was coming in every day I was there, regardless of my shift. Her whole charisma lit up my being and that gorgeous open smile so appealing, like the woman. But no reply and she came near to me wished me good night and gave me a kiss on my cheek and ran towards her home; smiling. I was dumbstruck in that chill night calmnessI regaining my senses went home and msged her what did she do and then the real matter came out. She told she also likes me and is interested in me and today she could not control herself as all her friends where commenting on me and my looks and all that stuff and then even I opened up saying her that even I had a crush on her. " I can only imagine how bad it must be if he is not letting us in there. We both shake our heads, and you say, "No problem, no worries man, we can hang out here." Tomas points to the two couches and tells us to have a seat and make ourselves comfortable as he goes back into the kitchen for his drink. "You want anything to eat?" he yells out to us. "No, we're good," I yell back. No way am I eating in this situation, I think to myself!We both sit together on the smaller sofa, sipping our drinks.