My life's been interesting the last couple of days. I thought you might be Aidin, but you're obviously not." She giggled, and I heard harps in it. "I'... Asra. Aidin's my sister. I thought I'd come check you out. It's been so long, you see, since she's chosen. She can be pretty picky." She took my cup and sipped from it, still smiling. "You buy great coffee." Thanks, but can you answer my questions, please?" I don't have any." "Any what?" I took my cup back and drank. It smelled like wildflowers.. Kyle cleared the small table as Becky lay on her back across it. I went right for her pussy as Kyle throat fucked her. Becky was soaking wet when I stood up. I slapped my cock on Becky’s pussy and rubbed it up and down her slit. I was about to slide it in when Kyle asked, “Switch partners?”I had no problem with that. I stepped around the table to hear, “Whoa!” from Heather.“That’s a nice-looking cock!” she said. “Bring that here!”I stood in front of her as she stroked my cock. “Kyle. Look at. Rachel had finished loading her cart, so she pushed it out onto the shopping floor. Reaching the fruit section, she began the laborious task of restocking the huge bins that housed all the selections. While she was doing this, she noticed, with annoyance, that some of the male customers were sneaking looks at her. She hated that. Truth be told, Rachel was very attractive. Of Ashkenazi Jewish, her skin was pale, pierced by her bright green eyes. Her hair was dark brown, curled, and long. She was. " I drew a deep breath. "Since when do you smoke?" "Since when do you give a fuck whether I smoke?" she asked, inhaling deeply. The cherry on the end of the cigarette flared. "Ain't likely to kill me, is it? Not like we're normal." From someone else, that would have sounded like a boast instead of a lament. "You ever hear from Rob?" "Yeah, we play golf on Saturdays," she deadpanned. "Seriously, Frank, tell me why you're here or get the fuck out out my face. You could have at least let me know.