It was just after the breakfast rush and the waitresses had gone home and he was the only one working in the kitchen. I was working on the other side...rolling silverware into napkins and kept checking him out. He was boiling hot dogs at the time, literally. He knew I flirted with him and so on that particular afternoon he got my attention there and waved a half-cooked hot dog in front of his crotch and said “you like it?” I was pretty surprised at first, but grinned and nodded. So, he got. “How?” “You know, you tickled me with the whip and made me wait for it. I enjoyed that. But tease me a long time, and then whip me really hard, when I’m not expecting it. That would be lovely.” So I did that, and it was lovely for me too: hearing her giggling and begging for the lash, and then screaming delightfully when she got it. Then it was time for Natsuko to practice stripping. In fact she did not need to rehearse any more: she already stripped beautifully. But she insisted on showing me. ‘Fine, fine.’ He said. He got up from the coffee table and pulled his pants down, his cock leaping up and bouncing forward. She knelt in front of the cock and gently rubbed her finger along the shaft. John sat down on the coffee table again. Now his cock was exactly the same height as her boobs. She pressed her titties forward until they wrapped his cock completely. It was soft and tender, she wanted to care for the cock and make it feel safe and soft, but she was also really horny, her. Obviously, the couples had been there awhile as they were necking fairly heavily. The two girls were a little in front and to our right, and they looked to be snuggling together, closer than you would expect for friends. Giving the elbow in the ribs to your husband, you pointed out that one of the girls give the other a kiss. "Did you see that?" you said, and you both giggled.You watched the movie unfold and there was certainly lots of beautiful skin. Your husband commented on some of the dicks.