“Give me a real kiss, Ricky,” she commanded moving in close again. Since she still had a lock on my chin, Sasha kissed me on the lips. No tongue b...t a firm, warm kiss that lasted a second or three.“That’s better,” she said, kissing me again. And again. Soon her tongue was in my mouth and our tongues were duelling for dominance. Sasha’s arms went around my neck as she ratcheted up the passion.“Here’s your coffee, Rick,” said my Mom.Neither Sasha nor I had noticed her return. Mom put my cup down. .. OOOOOOOhhhh..." He moaned as he ejaculated more of his thick cum across the lettuce. I felt so submissive and helpless, it was awful, but thank god this didn't go into my mouth. He would have drowned me!Melissa had a pleased grin on her face as did Mr. Vacheny of course as he pulled his pants back up."Now darling, curtsey to Mr. Vacheny to thank him for letting you please him, and let him know you can't wait to see him again on Wednesday," she ordered of me.I obeyed, first standing to. "Anything for you?" she asked, looking at Jake. He just stared at her at first, and I knew what he was thinking. Fortunately he snapped out of it before the girl got creeped out. "I'll have another as well," he finally replied. "The stout." "Alright," she said happily. "I'll be right back with those." "Oh, miss?" I asked as she started to walk away. "How late are you open tonight?" "Till 2:00," she replied. We watched her walk to the kitchen to get our beers, enjoying the sight of her bare legs. “You like being naked?”“Yes.”His hand reached between her hairless thighs and trickled along the lips he couldn’t see. Watching as her eyes half-closed.“God, you’re wet already.”“That’s because I really want to fuck you, Silly Boy.”She smiled and he couldn’t believe his luck: too delicious, too free of bullshit to be believed. Who knew where this could lead?“Take your jeans off, I want to sit on it.” She put her hand on him and grinned. He did what she asked.It didn’t last long. It was a little.