I was overly excited to see her in the booth, but I asked her why she wasn't in the adjoining booth waiting for me to put my cock through the hole. Sh... explained that the holes in these booths were cut too small & the space between the booths was slightly too far apart. And then she said, in a VERY sexy tone, "It's better this way anyway". I laughed as I agreed with her, & it was on from there...First, she ran both her hands from my shoulders slowly down to my waist & proceeded to take off my. I don't have a problem with this per se, but I hate to be forced to do things that just waste my time and where I am sitting around bored to death. He told me about the time when he had been unemployed some years back himself, directly after his military service in the Bundeswehr and before he got into his first job at the Airport in Frankfurt. This drew a remark from me that I felt sorry for him having to waste his time on compulsory military service before it was abolished. Like I had to. I sighed, "I told your mother that I'd always been faithful to my girlfriends but I wasn't giving up speaking to anyone I chose to. If she was going to question me every time I spoke to a girl I wasn't going to ask you out." I shrugged, "I think she believed me, hell she must have, or we wouldn't be talking now."Kirsty nodded and then her eyes dropped, "She told me about taking you home."I smiled, "What did she tell you?" That you 'ordered' her to open her jacket," said Kirsty."And?" And that. "God, Ethan, I am so sorry."He closed his eyes, the wonderful weight of her in his arms making him almost weak with relief. His head tipped forward and he breathed in the sweet scent of her hair, the faint trace of the perfume she'd worn last night and under that, the spicy aroma of warm, sweet, Jenna. Her body against him felt right, almost as if she'd been split off of him somehow and now that they were together, they were complete."What is going on, Jenna?" he mumbled in her hair. "You know.