I looked around and saw that no one was seated near us and itwas dark enough that even if they had been, they wouldn't have been ableto see what was h...ppening under our table, so I reached up, popped thebuckle on Matt's belt, unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped his fly. Ireached down into his shorts and freed his cock which immediately poppedout into my hand. Man, his weapon was huge, and hairy, and hot in myhand. I began to stroke it as Matt began breathing a little faster. Atthe same time I was. She clipped onto my ears a pair of long dangly pearlearrings, slipped a six strand pearl choker around my neck (a bittight, even when fully adjusted), slipped a gold bracelet on my rightwrist and told me to wear her own watch, very delicate gold tracery.The finale was to be four models, all dressed in the same outfit, buteach in a different colour combination. The four models were also torepresent the wide range of sizes, with Deanne wearing the same outfitin a tiny size, in a very deep. “Sit back” she demands.“What?”“Sit back” she commands again only this time pushing him off her and on to his seat. Her hands dive onto his buttons. Her finger weaving around the tight space left between each one as she finally pops the first one she almost lets out a squeak herself.“What…? What are you doing?” But there is no reply as the final button comes undone and she reaches in and frees his erection the pre-cum from the tease earlier and the strain put on from the kisses already coating. For the next several weeks he figured out her walking route and schedule. He would walk on the opposite side of the street and look at her from the distance. Now Pancake lived a sheltered life. He never much thought about girls or sex, and he was quite the late bloomer. Something about that vibrant red hair, about her deep eyes and beautiful smile gave him feelings he never felt before. Now, when he woke up in the morning and wiped the sweat from his body and cock, he could make it feel so much.