And I did. I always looked for you to come into the bar and I made sure I served your first drink of the night.Tonight was my night to close the bar. ...hen most of the people had left, security tossed out the drunks that were reluctant to leave. I let you stay behind though. I said I needed you to walk me to my car after I'd closed up. But you knew as well as I did that security would be outside until I left...We flirt with each other while I tidy up and you even join me behind the bar to help. When we got home Trish fed me, and after a drink l laiddown and went to sleep.I was awakened by noises coming out of the lounge,getting up I put my head round the corner of the door.Trish was laid on the sofa in just a small pair of laceknickers and a matching bra.She had her hand down her knickers and was playing withher cunt, and I could see by the movements that she wasfingering herself.Trish undid her bra and pulled off her knickers liftingup her arse and sliding them down her lovely legs. ...."Mr Carlton? What have you done to me? What's happening? I don't understand!" I start to cry louder but am silenced by a ball shoved in my mouth and strapped behind my head. It's all I can do to breath around it.You straddle my hips and lean down, grabbing my face roughly by my chin."All of those times you teased me....you never wore a bra when you served my family, you'd put your hard nipples so close to my face...." I watch as your face hovers over my nipples. You blow on them and. Light from the bathroom cuts in and allows him to see pretty well. His erection is still quite there and very wet. In fact, it is so wet that saliva is pooled at the base and on his balls.His attention is capture though by the sound of his wife’s voice from within the bathroom. She is on the phone, talking about meeting within the hour. Forgetting about the unseen blowjob, he manages to cover back up and pretend to sleep before Rebecca steps out of the bathroom. He continues to pretend while.