He broke the kiss and started to say something but Peggy held up a finger against his lips, silencing him again. She turned around, bent over the sink...and pulled her dress up over her ass. He reached out and caressed Peggy’s naked buttocks. She moaned in delight when he slipped his hand between her legs and cupped his hand over her warm pussy. When Peggy pushed her ass back against the young man’s hand, he knew exactly what she wanted. The young man dropped his pants to the floor and rubbed his. "No, sir." I tried to sound more apologetic that I felt. I didn't think I succeeded.Instead of having me sit, Pick stood up and leaned on his desk."Son, you remember a previous conversation of ours? About me taking on projects now and again?" Yes, sir, I do," I answered."I never expected you to be one of them projects, boy." I'm not one of those projects, Coach." You may not have started out as one, Mr. Porter," he said. "You are surely turnin' out to be such a one, though." Look, Coach, I. The food's good and the drinks are cheap. We close here in half an hour. Want to go with us?"Jan and Sandy looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders."It's set then, "said Greg. "This place is about empty. I'll play vulture beside my last remaining table and maybe they'll take the hint."Greg returned with a bill and credit card. Mark rang it up. "I asked them if they wanted to see the breakfast menu," said Greg.Jan and Sandy retired to the ladies room. "What are we thinking about?" asked. “There, how cute is that, am I right!”The college girls giggle more at my expense and one of them flirts back with Tyrone. “Wow you’re good. Maybe you should come over tonight and help make us up for a night on the town.”I hear the “Smack” of a hard slap but for once it’s not on my ass. “Tyrone, quite playing, we have food up!” I hear Ben admonish. “Although I do like what you’ve done with this… not bad, it does accent those nice hips and adorable tummy doesn’t it?”“You don’t sparkle if you.