She knew them all and was going to have sex while Michael got the snacks. She knew everybody who worked there and paid them extra to take time to get...the snacks. It gave her plenty of time to have a naughty threesome with her three older friends.One guy got on his back on the floor. Lydia climbed on top of him while she eased down on his cock. He sat up and played with her glorious tits. Another guy rolled a condom on his prick, held her buttocks apart, and pushed into her butt. They. " She said."Me either. I don't want this to end." I said. She squeezed my hand."Well it better not end, bub." She growled. I shook my head at her, and she knew what I meant. She kissed my palm, just like at the bar a week ago, and settled back in to watch the scenery pass by.I wondered if it would be possible to have Anna be my assistant. I really needed one, and I know she's way better at the paperwork and organizational stuff that I'll ever be. Was I thinking with my dick? If things went. It was inching ever closer to my cock that was beginning to lengthen and pulse in rhythm with my beating heart. This was the most intense moment I’d had in a couple years. My being wanted her, right then and there. And by the way she was caressing my leg she was wanting more too.She said something about going private, which didn’t make much sense. But she got up, our hands still interlocked and led us back up to the path. It was a it awkward at first and my cock was still hard, and my head. It was a long time ago but I remember it well. I want to tell you about it so just listen while we fuck.”Long ago I’d given up being surprised by my hot wife. I just went along for the ride and listened intently, wanting to remember every detail.Here is her story:“One of my waitress friends who worked with me at another job told me about this diner that was looking for help. They wanted their waitresses to wear a generic uniform, white top with purple bowtie and black pants and white or black.