‘Very well, I’ll see what I can arranged. I’ll probably have something to tell you later next week when I take your order.’ ‘Great. In futur... I’d like you to press your pussy against my elbow I’ll hang over the corner of the table and would like that as part of regular service.’ ‘I’ll have to think about that.’ ‘The idea of a juicy cunt against my elbow will be a great way for me to start the day Ida. I’ll not grope you, at least not in the diner.’ Dick could hear her breathing through her nose. A delicate, but surprisingly large (maybe one inch in diameter) silver hoop pierced directly through the very knob of Gabriella's clitoris, preventing that sensitive little bud from hiding in the folds of her labia and keeping it perpetually exposed to stimulation. He watched in fascination as Gabriella lowered herself over his rock-hard cock. As his thick shaft slowly disappeared into her warm dark cunt, friction against his skin and the veins snaking across his member caused the silver ring. She stepped back and said"I am soooo horny I can't stand it. Look at my panties," she raised her skirt so I could see them; there was a dark splotch from her pussy lips all the way around her crotch to her ass."Feel them," and she took my hand and guided it to her pussy; her panties were soaked, the moisture absorbed by the cotton so saturated the fabric my fingers got wet."Wow, you panties are sopping wet, did you go swimming in them?" I teased."Nope, that's all pure pussy juice. And guess. "Do I pass inspection?" she said, but then she smiled."Sorry." You didn't answer my question." You're very beautiful." Well, thank you. Mind if I join you on the bench?" Feel free," I said, and scooted over."What brings you to this park?" she asked."Her," I said and pointed to a small child on the swings."Pretty girl." Yeh, I think so." So, have you told her you're transgender?"I almost fell off the bench."What?" I managed."Ah. Still in the closet, then," she said, nodding as if I had.