I'll let you off. Can you tell me anything else?" Not today; not over the phone. Can we meet for lunch tomorrow? Not too dear." I'll call you in the m...rning. Will you be in your office?" Of course. I need to work for a living." Great. And thanks." Oh, right. My magical powers. Go off and tell Michiko the news." Will do. I'll phone tomorrow." Bye." Maggie really did act fast. Of course, she might have phoned on her mobile and made her suggestions to Kevin." I went back to the salad stuff. I also. She was wearing a shirt with first three buttons off, and a tight skirt which made it so obvious that her ass was so touchy to keep staring at it. Imagine guys me in my boxer she with the dress code so exotic. I sat on the sofa inviting her to do so, she instead sat on my lap. She knew what would happen next, which actually happened. My buddy downstairs started getting warmer and started poking her ass from beneath. I’m like going through my first panic attack, a young girl on my lap so close. In short, my masterpiece was causing a scene. Girls became reluctant to pick up their orders because of the platter protecting pony poker, and the plates started to build up. It got to the point where even I was forced to admit it was time for ‘ol Lemon to be put to pasture. I went up behind the bar, where I could see the cock vibrating in time to the bass line from the stage. And that is when I saw it. Well, saw Apple’s hand reaching up to feel around for a plate. You see, the poor thing was. I wonder what he thought of the size when he first touched it or of the fact that I was so hard already but I never asked him. His hand wrapped around my then naked cock and it was a strange sensation. Being a young teenage horny boy I often had my own hand wrapped around it, but this still felt so different, so different and so good. His finger tops exploring my stiff shaft, sliding down to my heavy balls and back up to my cock head made me so comfortable as I laid there and let him do.