" Yes, Sir." And, boy, I expect a decision by the end of supper."Wow. That fast. I couldn't think of anything else from then on. My lifewas turning up...ide down quickly with a feeling that this was the only path.It was as far as I was concerned. I took a big leap of faith.I got to the restaurant early. The smell of delicious food was in the air.I was so nervous. Sir was on time. When I saw him walk into therestaurant my heart skipped a beat. I was in love. The hostess walked himto our table. I. ’ ‘Is there a back door?’ ‘This is the back door.’ She pointed through an arched opening. ‘The front door is in the living room. Same set up.’ Brad moved to the opening and looked. ‘Same keys?’ ‘Yep!’ replied Sandy. ‘And in the city the delivery guys have to have a photo ID from the restaurant,’ continued Sandy. ‘Ask them to flash their ID.’ ‘No ID,’ stated Brad, ‘No entry.’ He looked around. ‘I know this furniture.’ ‘You should. Most is from your house. The rest is in storage. As is the rest. She had her own favorite position, on her front with her tight young ass slightly elevated with a pillow and her firm globes spread ever so slightly…exposing her bare little cunt…her tight little brown hole peaking out. He would straddle her with his knees on either side of her pert rump…finger her anus…slide his fat cock along between her legs…teasing her…the tip would touch her female lips…rub up and down her labia…testing…massaging her turgid little button…almost lulling her into a trance,. I spread my legs to have Kevin wipe my clit and to my surprise, he gets on his knees to lick my pussy clean. Not only is Kevin's lips and tongue are in my pussy, but so is his fingers. I lean over the counter for better access. Kevin is licking me and fingering my clit and ass.I moan loudly with each stroke of his fingers. Kevin, stands up to put his dick in my pussy. Not a smooth entry, but a hard rough poke. OOOH I scream!!! "Yes, Fuck Me!!, Fuck me harder, I'm moving my hips and.