We sat down next to each other and made small talk while we waited to order , he told me he liked my pictures mostly of my ass and I told him I liked ...is .When a waiter came he ordered for both of us and as we sat there he was rubbing my leg and took my hand and put it on his cock , he was already semi hard . I didn't know what to do but as I looked around I could see other making out and feeling each other .When our food came the waiter could see my hand on Scotts cock and just smiled at me .. "I'll be there in a minute," Monica said."Thank you."Monica hung up the phone. She threw her coat off again and tried to decide what to do. Monica looked at the coffee maker. The coffee hadn't even been started yet; this might take longer than she promised.Monica scooped the grounds, poured some water in, and with the switch of a button, the familiar gurgling sound told Monica the coffee was underway.Now it was time.There were no viable options. Monica would have to celebrate Nude Secretaries. I immediately started wrestling with the fasteners of my Levi Strausses. I fumbled around some, but finally managed to fish my pride and joy out the slit in my long johns. When I moved my hand off him, Helena gave a little gasp. "You are not circumcised," she hissed. "And it's so large." I had never heard the word 'circumcised' before, but I was pleased she thought me to be well endowed. She reached out as if to touch me, then looked up at me questioningly.When I nodded, she took me in her long. She looked at me with a combination of a worried expression and a mischievous grin. Taking the hint I leaned over and licked the drip off her nipple throwing in a couple of extra licks for good measure. She moaned as I did so.I might have thought it was an accident until she dripped some more on her left nipple with a little "Oops" and that same grin. So I had to do the only gentlemanly thing I could and licked that one also. "If you don't watch what you're doing" I said "we may never get.