He just wanted to do something nice for the lady, for all the nice experience he had with her coffee. The customer bit into her cookie and Ray went ba...k into the kitchen, grinning like a maniac. * The day went by quickly. Ray did his chores automatically, fantasising about the hot coffee on his cock and the lady who later drank that coffee. Before he knew it, the day had come to an end and it was closing time. The last customer had just left and Ray was alone with all the machinery, cleaning. Seeing her huge tits and the deep cleavage so close dried my throat completely. My head moved forward involuntarily as I swallowed the saliva in my mouth to wet my throat when my lips accidentally touched the bare skin on the exposed parts of her mounds.Mom sat back down and gave me that naughty smile again. “Naughty boy! “You’re a prankster, just like your dad, but so much better where it matters.” She just laughed and pinched my cheeks.I didn’t really understand what she was saying. Mom. Then a knock at the door, which was strange as Ruth has a key to the door so i oppend it and it was my brother he had come from scotland for a week he had just got here and decided to pop in to see me before he went to our mum and dads house, so we chatted and i told him about Ruth and before i knew it he was leaving and it was now just gone midnight, and still no call or no text. Again i decided not to call or text Ruth just let her do what she needs to do. I knew i would see Ruth in the. ”“The way it does around here,” Harry laughed.“Yeah. Anyway, someone mentioned foot fetishists, and Jamnit pops up and wants to try it. Well, end of the work day, Andrea and I hadn’t bothered to clean up – it was gonna be a short visit, and she decides to start with our feet. No washing, nothing, just straight out of the shoes and socks and into her mouth.“Ends up with Andrea sitting in my lap, Jamnit between our legs, my left big toe and Andrea’s right stuck in Jamnit’s mouth – tiny as it is –.