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They bring over a cheesy dip with some toasted pita triangles. We spend a few minutes feeding each other and laughing about it. “So, tell me my darling, why did you want to go out to dinner with me?” “Because we haven’t been seeing much of each other lately,” I say to her. The beautiful Greek waitress comes and takes our order. Paula orders a large Greek salad with two sides of the dressing. I order a Gyro with extra tzatziki sauce and extra tomatoes with no onions. The waitress asks me if French fries are alright for my side. I giggle to myself about the sensual fries which makes erotic Paula ask why the giggle. “Oh, because Dakota has stuffed my face full of ketchup covered fries more than once,” I tell her which makes her giggle as well. “Obviously, you have something you want to talk to me interracial about, what is it?” Paula asks. “How massage are the two limo companies doing?” I start. “They’re fine. Happy could be doing better, but Black Car is knocking it out of the park,” she tells me. “What is the issue with Happy?” “The client card is dropping off fast,” she says. “Any idea why?” “I think that since it’s now traceable by spouses, it is losing its luster,” she says. “We didn’t think of that masturbation did we?” “No, not at all. Doing the cash thing, was risky, but it was nearly untraceable, but the card is very traceable. Now, single clients don’t mind using the card, but ones with a spouse care and are dropping off,” Paula tells me. “How do you suggest we asian approach that issue?” “Revisit the client list. Anyone involved in a relationship of any sort should be sent back to the cash-only list. The single ones can still use the card. This makes both parties much happier,” Paula tells me. “Then do it. You are running the things in the limo world, so make it happen. You don’t need my permission,” I tell her. As I’m telling her this, I feel a shoeless foot begin to caress my cock. She must be taking classes as she is sitting there rubbing my cock with her foot but remaining stoic above the table. I smile and reach down and begin tickling her foot. She tries her very best not to giggle, but the sensation on her foot makes her laugh out loud. Finally, she puts on the pouty face and reluctantly removes her foot from my crotch. Again, the beautiful waitress brings us our food, which looks delicious. Paula digs right in having a spoonful of the potato salad. I put the extra tzatziki sauce on the gyro and take a big bite. We both agree using moans that the meal is delicious. “Paula, I do have a secondary reason to take you to dinner,” I start. She spun around flopped her chest down onto the passenger seat and reached both her massage hands back and spread herself wide. He didn't understand how such a young beautiful woman would want an old trucker like him but she responded to him all day at the amusement park holding hands and stealing kisses like two young lovers. “Test it on your mother and your sister. It was so hard not to groan out my pleasure at that slow lick through my pussy folds. “Thank you, sensual friends, thank erotic you. I went in her room, turned the computer on, and started snooping. She had been strung up by her tits and her ass hole had been opened up with masturbation a spreader. The pale blue shirt matched the baggy faded blue jeans which appeared to be a asian size or two too large. If you've read my last story you already know how sexual it got the very first time we spent an entire evening there. Cole was in highschool and the oldest kid in this neighbourhood. “Toilet!” She mouths to us. Two guys stood there, both late 50's early 60's, still fully dressed but their arms interracial betrayed guys that had looked after themselves, massive biceps. “Remember that crazy lady? I couldn't...I couldn't really do anything. Cindy waited a couple of seconds for an answer from Rico, but none came. I was spread open a little and then I felt the chair bottom lower a little. She was a bit chunky. Next a slightly taller Hispanic man. Thin as a breathe and boney. She took him in her hand and rubbed him. To his surprise, she didn’t. She just looked at him between the edge of the table and his cock, and very deliberately swallowed. "Yes. Sighing Derrick nodded, "I should have known our luck wouldn't hold out that long. Her breasts stood fuller and higher on her chest, now larger than my own, her skin sparkled with thousands of gemstone freckles, and between her legs, dangled a long, thick, veiny cock. You better not be a guy and act like a man with her,” Mom said as she went back to the kitchen.