Hmm, interesting to say the least. Here we were, in our mid 40's surrounded by these young and hot twenty-somethings. The young men exhumed testostero...e and the young women were flaunting every bit of their sexuality, wearing the tiniest shorts and exceedingly tight t-shirts revealing that many were wearing bikini tops or nothing at all. Seeing all these hot bodies surrounding us increased our sexual desire and passion for each other. In the middle of dinner, we heard "OMG!!! Mrs. Slater! Is. She can feel his mouth muscle grazing hers briefly before pulling back. She feels his hand along the side of her face. His fingers reach into her hair and then back to her skin. His other hand finds the other side of her face and she turns her body to him. Her hands run along his arms. His muscles ripple beneath the touch.Work seems suddenly inconsequential. The world seems to fade away. Life only matters if they are together. The kiss stretches on. It is unhurried. It is so full and partial. I got there and got a few tokens and went looking for a semi clean booth sometimes i find used condoms on the floor or just a lot of cum on the floor or seat depends on the day. as i was walking around looking for a good booth this tall dark guy comes up behind me and he puts his hand on my ass and starts feeling them up, then i felt this warm thing poking into my butt and it starts rubbing up and down. i got a little nerves so i went into a booth and closed the curtain. the guy comes in behind. Giving in, Jennifer decided she needed a break from her work, and she would allow Gretchen to finish the story. She turned to Gretchen and thoroughly listened.Gretchen smiled as she saw Jennifer focused solely on the retelling of her Monday night. “As he laid down beside me, still mostly hard, I decided I’d let him experience my oral talents. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it.” Gretchen winked and licked her lips. “He certainly is a mouthful. Don’t you just love how the head of his cock is?.