."Hmmm..." he seemed deep in thought. Like he was looking for something."what?" I asked, genuinely curious."Just wondering why the sudden interest in ...y movies..." he smiled, looking directly at me. My heart sank and I stopped breathing. Did he know!? Was I NOT as stealthy as I had thought last night? I sat, frozen in silence while my dad looked at me. "...I mean you never seemed to like my war movies before." he said with a disappointed tone. Relief soared through me though. He still. Peterson blinked roughly before answering, I could swear she looked down at my package before looking into my eyes."Chris it's early, can I help you?" she asked.Without answering I pressed my lips against hers and grabbed her around the waist. Mrs. Patterson flinched in shock but didn't pull away from me. All the work in the summer, had just turned into warm around my cock. My hips were against hers and I could feel that she wasn't wearing panties. This excited me so much that I pushed her into. "And immediately the lady with him said with the pleasantest smile, "No,he'll have a glass of ice water with a lemon wedge." she said as sheopened her purse and slid a penny across the table to him."I don't like lemon in my water," he said to her through gritted teeth asif he were struggling to be civil.She didn't respond directly, instead she just slid another penny to him.He stared at it for a moment, and then said, "An ice water with a lemon,please."As I wrote it down, I took her drink order. Our eyes met and I could see that he was breathing a lot harder and faster. He had this look on his face of fear and dread. All he said was “I’m going to cum.” Before I could even look down he started. It was wilder than anything I have ever seen. He was cumming with a force that I’ve never seen. His cum hit him in the chest, neck and one shot actually went over his head! I looked at his face and his mouth was open and his eyes were closed. He had stopped stroking my cock and had gripped it.