We are both high school seniors. She is the star player on the volleyball team and I'm third string on the golf team. She is dating the stud quarterba...k and I spend my Friday nights with the chess club. Physically we are nearly identical; 5'10", blonde, blue eyes, trim and cute. On her, those stats make her a babe. On me, with my frizzed out hair and glasses, I just look like your typical computer geek nerd.Last week, on a Thursday afternoon, Scott, her boyfriend and the all-district. The same man from last night greeted us and said our timing was great as we had just missed the early rush and the mid rush didn’t start for another hour. A different waitress took our order and the man, who we found out, was the owner came over and sat at our table.He introduced himself as Scott Bailey and told us he owned the place. He had taken over from his father when he got back from Korea and we swapped a few lies about what it was like now versus then. He asked how long we were staying. He licked her again,lightly dragging the tip of his tongue along the inner edges of her hood. "Jeffrey, please more." She was getting to that place again. He could tell. Hell, anyone could tellhad they been in the room. He wrapped his lips gently around her clit and suckedslowly and carefully. She might blow at any moment. Not yet. He wasn't doneteasing her, not until the lines between teasing and torture converged. Herwords were becoming inaudible. Moans and cries, really. He loved this.. Brenda was lying back against the door of the car, her legs were spread and her father, Robert, had his cock positioned right at the lips of her young hot pussy. She looked into her father's eyes, and let him know once again what she wanted. "Yes, Daddy, this is what I want, yes, yes," Brenda said as she felt her father lean forward, pushing his cock into her pussy. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yes, give it all to me, Daddy," Brenda said as she spread her legs even further apart, loving the feeling of her.