Would you please call her? Please, if only for me."Mark thought about the letter she had written, and tried to imagine what other issues may be involv...d in Jennifer's voicemail message. Did he really want to get involved in something else with this girl? He got another beer for himself and then picked up her letter to reread it. Did he really have time for this nonsense? He turned the television back on and tried to get interested in an already lopsided Atlanta Braves game. "To hell with it,". He slowly slid his finger in and out of her silky smooth pussy as he continued to suck on her clit. He wanted to taste her sweet juices and knew how to make that happen. As he went to slide his finger back into her pussy his slowly slid the middle two in. Chloe moaned a little louder this time as he began to make a come her motion with his fingers. He had found her g-spot and was relentlessly working it making her have an over powering sensation to pee. She started rocking her hips with every. Or at least order dozens of various colored roses.A few torturous days passed before I was able to go back on Friday at lunchtime. What I hungered for wasn't on the menu, but she was carrying a menu. My sexy waitress walked over to my table, tea already in her hand and said, “I hope this is okay, but I know you don't have much time at lunch so here is your tea.” Samantha asked, “Chicken sandwich today Emily?" I nodded, unable to conceal my adoring smile.She came back with my sandwich quickly as. ”As soon as I walked into the kitchen, on seeing me, Lillian turned her back to me, turning to the pot wash in the corner of the room. There stood two piles of plates, each one like a skyscraper. Throwing on an apron which was hanging there, I grabbed the pre-rinse spray. I was washing plates until three in the afternoon. I had prune fingers, from having my hands in the water all day. My arms and shoulders were aching from scrubbing.“Pretty hard work, when you’re not used to it.” Jennifer stood.