It doesn't matter what they need. No ice. No batteries. No nothing. All I need is some jerkoff slipping on a roll of Mentos in the dark and suing my a...s." Should we go home?"Tony groaned, "Give it an hour or two. If the power's not back, go home. I'll come in at seven and open the store." Anything you want me to do while I wait?" Get some ice from the ice machine. Pack all that expensive shit from the cooler in a box full of ice--the bacon and that imported cheese the fuckers at Southland. This just made you suck me harder as you held my balls as gently squeezed them . My hand was one the back of your head as I fucked your mouth moving with you . I told you I was about to cum and up moved up to the head of my cock and held it there as you stoked me . My balls got tighter as I cum in your mouth . You sucked hard to get all of my cum . When I thoght you were done you kept sucking until I was fully hard again . I pulled you up to your feet and pushed your back to the wall and lifted. I quickly turned around and noticed there was someone else on the bench! I could feel my face blushing.“Oh, I’m so sorry...I didn’t see you there,” were the only words I could get out. “S’okay. Happens all the time.” He said back. I laughed quietly out loud, but mostly to myself at the faint hint of sarcasm I picked up in his response. Then he noticed me staring, or rather sneaking glances at something right next to him on the bench. He looked down in confusion, and then realized I was looking. “Dayton pointed it out last night when he saw me standing behind the waterfall talking on the phone in the rain.”Veronica tilted her head and looked at my arm.“How do you ... hold an umbrella and the phone at the same time?” she asked.“I don’t,” I said. “That’s why Dayton came out. Of course he waited until I was already too wet to care but that’s another story.”I winked at Liz but she shook her head sadly.“Anyway, I’m just going to set up shop in there today,” I said. “I mean, unless you need.