Open the bottle please."Linda was as embarrassed as she had ever been in her life as the waiter's eyes kept returning to her as he poured the champagn...e and handed the glasses to the two robed men. He looked at Martin, and asked, "Nothing for you sir?" and Martin shook his head. "Or for you, madam?" Linda looked down, too embarrassed to respond at all."What's your name, boy?" Cyrus asked, sipping the champagne."Andrew, sir." You normally get a tip at this point, don't you?" Um well yes sir.". “I want more from you.” He said. “I want all of you.” Kicking off his shoes and pants, he knelt down, grappled with the zipper on her skirt and lowered it to the floor. She was standing there in her magnificent and stunning nudity, clad only in her boots with her skirt puddled around her ankles. With her tits held high, her pussy marked by a well-tended landing strip she radiated in his gaze. The fragrance of her nectar assailed his nostrils, daring and drawing him in. He bent forward slightly. He then leaned in to kiss me again, this time pushing his tongue between my lips and into my mouth to duel with mine. I rolled up slightly onto my right side to better accommodate our kiss. I felt his right hand rest on my hip for a moment and then slide up to cup my left breast over my blouse and sports bra.My nipple instantly became hard, seemingly trying to bore a hole into his palm. It felt as if a current shot from my nipple straight to my groin. The dreamy kisses continued as he slipped. "Man you heard me, i was just asking you a question, you aint had to be rude." He said, in that voice that makes me wet just thinking about it. Then he just walked off without even giving me a chance to apologize. I gathered my towel and lemonade and walked into the house. I saw him standing in the living room with my father when i walked in."Chanel where are your clothes?" my father asked, i didn't reply."Kids these days, she thinks she's grown cause she just turned 18" He said to the mystery.