. OK'.She laughed at me. 'Zadi, you are funny. You want to know if I'm a raving lesbo...''No... of course not...''Yes you do!!! and don't worry I'm ...ot embarrassed. Let's just say I don't reserve myself exclusively to men. It's quite nice on the other side too... But don't worry I'm not going to jump you - even though you are gorgeous'. She just smiled. I was probably a deep crimson by now. My panties were soaked through and she just sat there all serene and beautiful. I was a nervous. Usually for close there was a manager or assistant manager, a cook and a waitress. On a Tuesday night closing, things got interesting. Shelia was doing the receipts, Tina was cleaning the front and I was in back washing pans. Sheila had just started seeing a new guy, lucky bastard, and was in a hurry to get out of there. Usually after everything was cleaned and counted, I would drive Sheila to the bank night deposit (she had lost her license). But that night her new boyfriend came and picked. ”We reached home. She had kept the phone in charge right in front of her eyes. How could she miss it, I wondered. In the meantime, the wife called me to inform me that they have settled on the train. She kept her bag aside, sat on the sofa, closed her eyes with her head relaxed on the sofa.I went to the kitchen to prepare tea. I looked at her from the kitchen and I could see the perfect shape of her boobs her cleavage visible. Her heavy breathing moving her boobs up and down in lovely tandem.. Chapter 1There was an air of anticipation in the room as the five men looked towards the door and the imminent arrival of their guest tonight, or, asthey were always known as amongst the group, their 'victim'.Four of the guys there were aged between early forties to mid sixties butone, Michael, was just 22 and felt very privileged and lucky to beadmitted as one of their number. He had applied to join the group more inhope than in expectation of being allowed in but, after an onlineinterview and.