The young guy who took her order, who's name was Dave according to his nametag seemed to be the only employee; rushed about and put her order in front...of her on the standard brown plastic tray. She dug into her jeans and pulled out a $10.00.Dave, Employee of the month, verified by his picture against the wall, shook his head. "No, no!" He said." Thelma and Melody Verren were running her tab; it was all already paid for." "What would have happened if I went to the sub place at the gas bar? She. Her breathing increased as Callicked her cock up and down, up and down. "I love you," he whispered,slipping her cock into his mouth gently and wrapping his tongue aboutit."Oh, Cal..." she moaned quietly, running her hands through his hair.Cal began to kiss the head gently, running his tongue over the soft,sensitive underside of her penis, licking at it with vigor. He raisedhis right hand and put it on her chest, looking up at her passionately.She took his hand and sucked on the fingers,. " he ordered. I did as he requested turning to ride him face to face. I reached behind me, grabbed his long, thick cock and guided it once again up inside me. He began thrusting his hips hard off the bed and I jammed my ass down on his rod. "That's it white boy. Ride that dick." he said as I reached behind me and began tickling his coconut sized nuts, bouncing on his cock like it was a pogo stick until he rolled us back over into the missionary position we started in, complete with. ***************** I finished Desert Storm and started my next world. It fattened my bank account nicely, but I didn’t care much for any of that. In fact the next few weeks crawled by in a listless fashion with too much thinking and not enough doing. I always hated days like this when I lay in bed, looking at the ceiling, wishing that sleep would enfold me in its loving arms. Or in the middle of the night, I woke up and just barely remembered what I was dreaming about. It was something.