He had cleaned it up, brought sleeping bags, copious amounts of alcohol, snacks and a boom box for some music among other things. Tonight was the nigh... he planned to finally get it on with Lucy. All that was left was to get her there. It wasn't just about sex. He had become somewhat besotted with her over the last three months. She made him laugh when ordinarily he was the one expected to make the jokes. She had a kindness about her that was rare in the high school environment, which was. If there was an investigation ... would it be possible that management, or even the police, would ask Mike what he knew? How would he respond?Mike pushed that thought aside and began his routine collecting money from the meters. He vaguely hoped that he would not come across any that were jammed. He opened up the back of each meter casing, pulled out the canister, and dumped the coins into the metal box. The first coins made a loud clattering noise as they hit the bare metal, rattling Mike's. Barney bowls on Wednesdays." I'm always free on Wednesdays. Want me to call?" Yea." It was throaty. She'd be a moaner. My cock was just about hard. I flexed it and leaned down to kiss her lips. She kissed back and I reached for a tit. She pushed it into my hand. I wanted to fuck her now. I didn't want to wait for Wednesday... Couldn't wait for Wednesday!"Oh... There you are, Bob!" It was some guy I used to work with a couple of years ago. Ten years younger than me with a real hot looking wife.. We sat for about fifteen minutes then she turned my head and started to kiss me. This was no friendly kiss, this time she used her tongue and as hard as I tried to keep my hands from wandering, I could feel her breasts and nipples come under my palms. She didn’t try to stop me but seemed content to keep kissing me while I worked gently on her breasts over her dress.I was so into the moment as she was too, that I never realised I had her dress unbuttoned down to her waste. My hands slid in to.