Just what I needed, now there would be a record of this wholestupid experience. I slumped down in the chair and tried to decide what todo next.About ...a half hour later the phone rang. "McCall. Yeah, I called her. Ifound a kid over here in Warehouse 3. Send her on back."A few minutes later, a rather non-descript looking woman in a brown coatknocked on the office door. "Mr. McCall," she said through the door, "I'mJudy Hemmings from Children's Services.He walked over and unlocked the door. . Your lips wastes no time pressing against my pussy, diving your tongue in to taste my sweet nectar. Your tongue flat against my clit, I moan louder and louder loving your hot breath against me, your fingers quiver as you slip a couple inside me. I arch my head back over the short rail and spread my legs wider and high for you. You begin to pump faster and deeper with your wet tongue and drive your fingers in deeper and faster with each stroke. Your mouth and fingers are quickly replaced with. Luckily there is a fantastic 24 hour diner near my house which serves the best food.Walking in the front door, I saw that at 3 in the morning the usually hopping place was dead. Not a soul in the place. As the door swung shut the jiggle of bells brought Doug from the kitchen. Sigh. Doug was working. My wife called him my not so secret lust object. Over the years he had gone from skinny gangly busboy to built hot waiter / jack of all trades. He had just recently graduated from high school and. You start to feel hands on your shoulders, rubbing you slowly, then you feel the hands slide down your arms, with the finger tips touching the outside of your breasts. Youthes feel some hot breath on your neck as you feel small kisses on your shoulder.You are so in the mood that you don't care and just let it happen. The hands grab your wrist and pull your arms above your and around the guys neck. You lean back and feel his hands start to caress your breasts. He is rolling your nipples through.