She stood up and pinned me in the corner, putting her hands on my waist. Her lips were upon mine and I made the mistake of trying to scream, allowing ...er tongue to enter my mouth. I had to admit though, that she did taste good, really sweet. Her hand slipped from my waist to under my skirt, massaging me dampening pussy with her index finger. After struggling against her, I finally gave in. She smiled at me, pushing me over to her desk until I was sitting on it. She pulled my pink thong off and. .. then stare.“You shouldn’t see that until you are married,” she chuckled, with a knowing smile on her face not adjusting her garment. “I think there’s other things which you’re suffering from.” I kept staring, I had my right hand under me, down the front of my pyjamas. “Let’s just see shall we?” My finger was rubbing my stiffy, when suddenly Mum flipped me over and brushed my had aside, touching the material. My cock stood straight up. “I see hmmmm!” Mum snickered. She put her hand around it. On are way out the i thank everyone that had served us apart from the man who thought he was better i walked up to him and said "you need a attitude ajustment just becuase we are 18 doesnt mean we cant afford places like this" we left and the door man said got for you younge man i smiled again at him and said goodnight sir back in harvey's car he said to me "ive always wanted to eat in there thank you babe" i smiled really widly and said "no problem i hope you enjoyed your self" harvey looked. I throw out several reasons, but none seem good enough. He licks the tip, a tiny drop. “Its different…” he says. “Sick dude!” I say, though, in a weird way, its kind of hot. “Try some.” He says, then wipes the finger on my lips before I can move away. He’s right, it is different…“I cant believe you made me do that…” He smiles. “You know you were curious too.”I shake my head and stand up. “Shower?”He carefully stands up, trying not to dump the puddle of our mess everwhere. Some runs down his.