As we are sitting having our coffee you open it and read it out loud. It says ‘I would love to join you two for an evening, call me 555-1212, Mandy...��. Looking deep into my eyes with an animal lust I have rarely seen before you ask me if I should call her and then slide your hand up under my skirt, slowly sliding a finger inside my wet pussy, I moan into your ear, ‘yessssss’. You grab your cell phone and call her and I hear you tell her to meet us in our hotel room that night at 8PM. The rest. The Gent’s toilet was a dark lit building with very small windows up near the roof standing on the corner of a side street which was a cul-de-sac. There were individual old fashioned porcelain toilet stalls. The place used to have a very strong urine smell no matter when you went in there. The man used to be standing facing into one of the stalls in the corner. When my pal and I or anyone went in he used to start humming a tune to himself. We used to go to the stall on each side of him and. Jake moved towards her, Charlie smiled at him, she stuck the finger that had just been inside Jake's dad's arse in her own mouth. As Jake stalked across the room, she sucked sexily on her finger. As Jake reached out he put his hands on Charlie's curvy hips, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in. Unlike her mother, Charlie started slow. A peck on the lips. She smiled,and Jake kissed her on the nose, the pair had known each other for 5 years, Jake had had a secret crush. Seeing as how I didn’t desperately need the hours and the fact that I had been there longer than the other k**, I decided to take my leave around 5 or so. I got out of work and called my mom. I told her that I’d be getting some dinner and watching the baseball game at my friend’s house for a while. She told me she loved me and to be safe as usual. After I got a quick bite I realized that the team had an off day and thus there was no game. So I decided to call it a night early and headed.