I've got her work number here in my wallet."I heard the beeps of a cell phone having its buttons pushed, a pause, and then, "May I please speak with H...ather Johnson? Thank you. Yes, I'll hold."I felt like someone had just hit me in the back of my head with a five-pound sledge."Heather? Hi babe. This is Ray. Yeah baby, I'm ok. Hey - you free tonight? My best buddy is here visiting and I told him I'd introduce him to the hottest woman in town. Yeah? Ok. Hey babe, thanks. See you there." And then. "Please, please fuck my tight little ass. Use my hole. Fuck it, I can't wait."The dildo slid in, filling me completely. I thought it was all the way in, but it kept going. It hurt a little, but it felt so good. Slowly at first, she withdrew it and then pushed it back in, and soon the pain was gone, replaced by intense pleasure. With every stroke, my cock jumped a little.I started really getting in to it, backing up on the dildo, trying to get her to fuck me harder, like the guy on the TV, who. Finally, too, his dog-cock was drained of all its heated canine semen, and she raised her brunette head for the first time in what seemed like hours... to gasp and then smile when she saw her young daughter watching at the door."Oh, Jackie..." she gasped through dog-cum-stained lips, "you're home... I hope you had... a good time."The blonde girl was too stunned to speak. Her alcohol-drugged mind spun with feelings of jealousy and confusion, as she imagined that her mother had taken her private. I got a few handfuls of tit, a lot of tongue-kissing, and that was all. These were far too sensible to give their pussy for a couple of nights at the cinema. Not like today when buying a Starbucks coffee seems to entitle you to anal sex.Anyway, time dragged on, I enjoyed working at the shop, despite the jokes I had made about me, it wasn’t hard work. Occasionally someone I knew would call in, and then they would see one of the reasons for staying.Most of my friends wouldn’t go near this shop,.