I figured I had to get Sue to the side and tell her that Sam and I weren't a number before it got too far. I didn't get a chance as Sam answered her q...estion."Jeff and I took a plumbing class together. We became friends and we have our best bud day which is Saturday. He seemed rather lost in our big city," she smiled. "So I offered to show him the sights. I've lived here my whole life." Well, thank you for looking after him. He is the youngest in the family," laughed Sue."Can I hold Amanda?". "What are you going to do, spank me?" she laughed to herself.You have no idea.As she walked away, I pulled a crisp $100 bill out of my wallet and laid it flat on the table. I pulled a pen from my coat pocket and wrote the address to another restaurant I frequent with instructions for Saturday night. I gathered my things and made my way out the restaurant and into my car. My original plan was to take her again that night, but she really pulled my card with that public blow job. If I had fucked. .“Hey... baby,” I panted, finding it hard to speak through his brutal, primitive punishment of my poor, defenseless, little ravaged ass, which was now at the complete mercy of the full might of his lustful and aggressive male dominance, “H.. how'd you..... like to c-cum..... all over my f-FACE! All over m-my...... f-fucking... f-face? All over m-my..... slutty.... TV star...... f-fucking FACE? All over..... M-M-MOMMY'S F-F-FACE?!!”“HELL YEAH!!!” he yelled, sounding like a drooling, demented. Especially boys such as yourself who come walking right up to me. I’m Jill," she said in a cute country dialect and extended her hand towards me. I greeted it with my own and I felt a little suspicious towards her. I think she was flirting with me. Which was unusual for me, but I was fine with it. I was actually day dreaming about fucking her right there and then. But I obviously couldn’t. My mind kept reminding me about manners, and the bathroom as well. So I asked again.“It’s just outside, by.