And a cream filled crepe sounded amazing right now, the establishment’s taste in decor notwithstanding. Her mind made up, she pulled the door open, ... tinkling bell going off overhead, then the click of high heels as a young woman tottered over. A young woman not just in ridiculous knee-high platform heels, but in the same scandalous style of maid uniform from the posters outside. It was pink, with puffy shoulders and a low neckline, a supportive top pushing her modest chest up. Her entire. Teen complexion, though, with the fading remnants of old acne and the redness of new. I'd experienced my own 'pizza face' stage. I knew how such a thing can weigh on a kid."Thank you. That's a nice smile."She brightened a bit. "What alligators were accosting you?" Oh, it's technical stuff, Lee. I do electrical power system stuff. Most people have no idea of what's involved." Oh, come on, Lane ... that's the case with MOST jobs. Mizz Sherry, she's a business administrator for her work. She's all. And at that stage in my life, any attention to my cock was more than welcome. As a quiet smooth faced schoolboy I got groped and rather regularly on the local buses. On many journeys unseen hands pleasured me till journey’s end, I was dripping by the time I reached school. It was a lesson in self control as one fought to keep oneself from coming. I was expecting some action today and wondered when it would come from and from where. Poor Father, little did he know… The crowd pushed me through. I just laid there and felt the cum spreading and drying out on my chest. Mike was still holding my cock. He shifted around so he was sitting cross-legged between my legs. I really had to spread my legs wide to make room. We must have spent a couple of hours that way. I don’t remember how many times he made me cum. The second time I came so hard the first shot hit me in the face. I couldn’t believe I’d done that to myself. After the third time I finally felt relaxed enough that I would.