I think he was just walking for exercise. I thought he might be a good candidate for me to tease a bit, so I watched until he came around again and st...od in the window with all my lights on. I had a zip up the front, short sexy black dress on. Underneath, a tiny black g-string, garter belt and bra with thigh high fishnet stockings. He saw me looking out at him and smiled as he passed by. When he came back around the next time, I had removed my dress and had put some music on. I danced in front. There were menus on the table, and they looked at them fora minute or two. A waitress, a tall, thin brunette who looked like shemight still be in high school came over. "Are you ready to order," shesaid to Andy."Yes, thanks," Andy said. "We'll have a medium pizza, half extracheese, half ground beef; two sodas each, one now, one when you bringthe food. Coke for me and a diet coke for the lady." Only then did heturn to Phil. "That okay with you?"Phil was so surprised he could only nod his. "Excellent," Mr. Rourke said, "give me a few minutes to make the arrangements."While he went off to do just that, Shirley stepped over to Bobby and stretched out her hand. "I don't think we've actually been introduced," she said with a smile. "I'm Shirley Klein." Bobby Harrison," he replied as he took her hand and returned the smile."So are you here with someone, Bobby," Shirley asked as she brought back her hand. "a young lady perhaps?" No, nothing like that," he replied, feeling a little of. Shoot your load inside of her! Empty your cum into her. Pound her coach. Give her your cum! Fill er up coach. Each phrase was my command. I thrust and pumped. More cum flowed, a seemingly endless supply. I gasped, frozen with my cock twitching in her pussy. It wasnt deflating, spent and exhausted, but still stiff enough to remain deep. I felt my youth coming back, a new energy siphoned from her that kept me aroused. I knew I couldnt go another round, but I also knew my cock was thriving..