After leading them to the private room and said I would be back shortly with their drinks.On my return, both Helen and Peter were both sitting very cl...se to the table with the tablecloth covering their laps. Helen had also allowed a couple more of her buttons to come undone and I could now see down as far as her belly button. I did enjoy the view of her very exposed breasts as well.I went to Helen and like a good waitress proceeded to put her napkin on her lap. In doing so I pulled the table. I can feel every inch of him, from my shoulders to my knees. Using his fingertips, he pushes my hair out of the way while kissing my shoulder. He runs his wet tongue up my neck, causing me to shiver, my body reacting instantly, my pussy clenching as I feel my wetness, my nipples instantly erect, throbbing for more. He takes my hands one at a time and raises them above my head, so my body is taut and craving his touch once again. As I feel his body rubbing and caressing my back, I put my hands. The one that comforted you and would do everything in my power to not let anyone hurt you again. Then there was when you were next to me and kissing me while I masturbated. Again sexy as hell, but it seemed more like you were showing me how much you loved me.”I didn’t know how to respond to that, so I didn’t say anything.“Mom? Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?”I closed my eyes, and visions of John holding me flooded my memory. I could just about get the words out in a whisper, “Do you. She was 21, had amazing curves and huge natural breasts, drop dead gorgeous. We got through the interview, and of course I hired her.For months I enjoyed her from afar, knowing what HR would do if they got ahold of ANY of the thoughts that ran through my head every time I looked at her. I tried my best not to get caught, but she eventually noticed. We would occasionally have mildy flirty interactions, a little joke or a light innocent touch, yet I had to keep it professional. That is, until a.