It was uncontrollable, and the sensations she was feeling were making her mind do gymnastics. Her breathing was heavier. Now she found herself w...lling her rosebud to flutter more widely. She was actively trying to apply mind over matter and make herself clasp him. What’s more, she was trying to draw her breath in as she did so with the intention of sucking him into her flutterings. More of that coolness on her, and more of that sensation she was loving so much. More. Their conversations were sprinkled with leftover "Groovys" and "Far Outs" and "Right Ons," anachronisms that, outside the coffeehouse, would have been jarring. Inside their little enclave, though, it sounded just about right.I got there a few minutes early and ordered coffee and a brownie. The brownie worried me just a little, but it was all because of the ambiance of the place. There wasn't anything... funny... in the brownie. I was sure of it. No, really.Reggie walked in a few minutes later.. His other hand joined his first as he kneaded my ass. Eventually the hands settled as they worked to spread my cheeks apart. He told me to widen my stance and I did so until my feet remained a comfortable distance apart, but I still felt very exposed. He seemed satisfied though.“I wish you could see how beautiful you are right now. I’ve been dreaming of getting you just like this for a very long time now. Tied down, ass up, spread wide, and dripping for me.”His words painted a very lewd picture. Stephen just shook his head.“Oh. Well, Stephen, have you ever, you know, masturbated?”Stephen looked at her again but deciding that the conversation had come this far he could share with her. He grinned and said, “Yeah. Why?”Heather grinned back and looked down at the floor. “So, when you cum, you ejaculate. You shoot cum out, right?” Stephen nodded in the affirmative. “Well, women can cum with an ejaculation too, except we don’t shoot cum. We squirt out piss.”She paused again to let.