I could feel the mounds of her breasts pressed flat against my chest, the curve of her back against my hand, the feel of her breath against my neck, I...wanted to remember it all. Before I knew it the song was over, but we still stood there for a minute, arms wrapped around each other. I was looking down at her when she looked up at me and took her head off my shoulder. Our lips touched and before my mind had registered what was happening, her lips had parted and we were kissing deeply. It was. She didn't say anything, and I got the sense that she had long resigned herself to certain sad facts about the world. My feet felt cold on the hard tile floor."Come on, sweetie, let's get a feel up that skirt," the stocky man said. He seemed ready to get up."Can we get our bill?" the father said. The other men watched with crazy eyes and terrible faces. The couple were arguing, the boy sitting with a crooked smile and the girl muttering a litany of complaints.The stocky man got up. The waitress. The first load shot out bringing a gasp from her but she kept stroking, milking me dry. Then she got some kitchen towel and wiped me clean. I slid out from under the sink and stood up tucking my softening cock into my shorts and said “wow Karen I wasn’t expecting payment like that”.“Was it OK? It’s a long time since I’ve done anything like that, I hope you didn’t mind”.I was so taken aback that I lost it completely and told her she could call me anytime if she needed anything and left. What a. I almost dropped myself in it by admitting that I had discovered the joys of dancing at the Jazz Club with Vee and Julie, but luckily Adrian had something to say."Now you've dropped yourself in it! Twin and I will have to go and find somewhere where we can dance to live music, and we'll all go out next time you're staying!"Julie and Sheila voiced their support for that idea, and then ended the conversation by getting up and starting to clear the table.We all mucked in with the washing up and.