I'll miss working with you, too, but we have a few weeks yet."We got busy for a while and I slipped into that timeless flow. It was easy to let go and...just work. I forgot my troubles and just filled glasses and mugs for our thirsty customers.It was after dark when I noticed Kendra setting at the corner of the bar where John had spent so many hours waiting for my shift to end. Anton had been working that side and I'd been too focused on my end to notice. She appeared to have a gin and tonic in. Three students who had not traveled for the holiday appeared. They were all flamboyant gay bois. Tonight, they were dressed in drag.There was Demaine Collins, a brown-skinned political science major, coming in at five-foot-eight and one-hundred-forty-pounds. He was wearing a two-piece red-and-gold snake print outfit. It had a midriff top and an asymmetrical skirt that came down to his ankle on the right side and barely covered his left ass cheek. He had on black suede ankle-boots and a long. She doesn’t like that man.But Prakash is different. She would sure like to surrender to him. She was always looking for an opportunity to have him. She remembered she got an opportunity when Prakash was ill with fever. She was around him day and night and serving him. She had sponged his body to bring down his temperature as advised by doctor.She was unable to muster courage at that time. She thought today is the right time, but she found that he is reluctant. She thought she will not do. The long shaft made a slight bulge in the front of her skirt. However, it could have also been the pleats of her skirt.Amy could feel his hot shaft pulsing and dripping his pre-cum juice to her thighs. Thomas was almost trembling.Thomas sat paralyzed, his throbbing penis snuggly captured between Amy's warm thighs.John wouldn't normally have been shocked to see Amy sitting on Thomas's lap. He had seen her do that many times over the years. Still, Amy's behavior was very strange tonight and there.