As she was about to leave, she slipped on what I guess was a wet towel and twisted her leg slightly. I wanted to take my revenge for that slap and I k...ew that was the moment I needed. I acted like helping her.While helping her to get up, I intentionally touched her right boob. This made her shiver a little as she felt my touch on her breast over her nighty. Then I made her sit on the sofa and went down on my knees (I was still my boxers) to check her leg.I touched her ankle sensually and acted. The Following Saturday arrived and me and the rest of the girls worked our shift, all a little confused about the lack of information. The café closed at around 5pm and Mr David came down from his office and got us all together. He said "girls ive read your letter and i would like it if lozzy could stop behind for a while to discuss them? the rest of you girls can get yourselfs home, thank you for your work today).I followed Mr David back to his office and sat down on the chair adjacent to his. .' Dean was laying with his full weight on my body as he breath deeply in and out his face resting just behind my ear, his dick throbbing hard in my anal canal and my anal muscle reciprocating with tiny clinches of it's own. When I awoke Dean was looking out the window by the door, I turned and looked at him he had a towel wrapped around his midsection and looked some what annoyed that I was awoke. I soon found out why, Dean moved quickly to the door and opened it, just as I turned and found. “Go on out; you still got time. It’ll take the rain a couple of hours at least to get up here.”He settled into his absent father’s favorite recliner, opening a can of beer that he had retrieved from the fridge on his way through the kitchen. Keeping beer in the house for a teenaged boy was one of several points on which she and Bill differed she had discovered in three years of marriage. Why not, she argued on the boy’s behalf, he’s old enough to buy it himself and since he’s working full time.