A lot. It is not about whether you say yes or no. It is about letting you know what I am willing to do to make it right." She turned away and laughed ...alf heartedly while I tried to maintained my composure. She looked at me again and turned away and repeated this a few times while her laughter died down. Until she finally looked at me and said in almost a whisper, "you're serious?" "I am," was all I said. Nena held a fist over her mouth and stared at the ground with her other arm crossed. Uhhhh ahhh slow moans ahhh ahh uhh shyam do harder make me feel sex apart from my looser hubby uhh ahh, I said please silly dot moan na….She parted her legs for more space, suddenly I went further & started playing with her asshole, little hairs soo slippery & touchy…..Inserted finger ahh uhh ahhh shyam I don’t have any experience in asshole fingering please do more na…..Auhhhh……..Shifted to her pussy ….Fingering her harder she held my thigh so hard as she was about to cum….Eieeee she came like. Memories, rushing back. I reached between my legs feeling the sticky, wet evidence of my reality. I screamed at the top of my lungs, a shrill, piercing scream. A scream of total agony and terror echoed back at me. It was a scream I had never heard before. Deep, desperate&hellip, Howling, rasping. In desperation I got up feeling my way around the room. There has to be a door here, right? My hopeful thoughts sinking as I felt my way around the small, empty room. Please, help me! As I searched. Turns out they handle the day shift and two others come in to take the night shift. They had a casserole this time and it was delicious. Dessert was good old Apple Pie!. The waitress sat with them for a bit and chatted because there were no others in the business except her husband the owner. As they chatted her husband came over and joined the conversation. Dottie did as she always seemed to do with people, bent the conversation to sex. A little at a time the talk got a little more adult. Soon.