‘Uh, wait a minute here, Miss Living Legend, what kind of things did you do, exactly? I mean Rita and I know because Rosie told us, and then we peed... ourselves, but the rest of the collective need to hear it for their benefit and entertainment. We pride ourselves in sharing our triumphs, you know.’ Kayla looked a little uncomfortably at the rest of them, but smiled sweetly as she explained. ‘Nothing, really. I had my prescription of BC pills filled at the drugstore, and bought a ton of. Well, everyone that wraps up tonight's meeting. I think it was very productive. Next time we'll hear about ... John B's foot fetish, Dwayne's anal fetish, Brad's nose fetish, and David's voyerism."As Bob was leaving, a man from the meeting approached him. He forgot who it was, and there was no nametag."Hi Bob. Uh ... say, this might sound strange, but I think I know someone who could help you with yer, uh ... problem thing ... fetish ... you know ... pussy thing." Really? Who?" Well uh .... I acted like I was moving the dishes on the counter and waited. It was too much for her. She reached out and grabbed my cock. She didn't move away. Her hand was stroking the length of my shaft and making no move to let go. She pulled my shorts down while bent over the open dishwasher and took my cock in her mouth. After what seemed like an hour, but was probably a few seconds, she let go with her mouth moved back closed the door of the dishwasher and got on her knees and began sucking my meat.. She answered, but didn’t sacrifice her time by actually talking long. This was her weekend and she wasn’t going to put anything above it. She placed her BlackBerry back into her purse and sipped her water, winking at Robert. The waitress passed by their table, although they didn’t pay much mind. They spoke about small stuff that made them both smile, topics that failed to rock the boat. They both ordered, Robert a savory dish, and Megan a typical one. They ate in relative silence, albeit.