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So no one will be watching you.” Lacy parted her lips to object again, then pursed them, hesitating, her eyes drifting once more around the cafe to observe the various patrons enjoying their meals and drinks. She swallowed. “...Maybe just a small drink, okay?” Lacy finally relented with a sigh, eliciting another laugh from Gia who clapped her hands together. “Perfect!” Gia smiled, raising her hand to catch the attention of uniform one of the passing waitresses, a brunette of medium build but generous assets who came to a stop beside the table, a gentle smile on her face. “Good morning and welcome to Cream & Sugar, what can I get for the both of you today?” She asked, her voice bright and nonchalant, obviously a well-rehearsed line. Lacy couldn’t help but to stare at the girl's attire, seemingly a pretty typical maids outfit, but one which had been trimmed back to display a bountiful amount of cleavage and hiked up so that while pov Lacy couldn’t quite see the woman's cock, the outline of it left nothing to the imagination. The waitress eyed Lacy for a moment, before looking to Gia with a raised eyebrow. “Sorry, it’s her first time here,” Gia laughed softly, “We’ll have um… A couple of malt shakes and two stacks of banana pancakes. Oh and is Layla in today? I couldn’t see her.” The girl scribbled down the order on a little notepad and nodded as she did, “Mmhm, Layla’s starts her shift a little later though, should I point her your way when she gets here?” Gia smiled brightly, “That’d be great, thanks!” Lacy watched as the maid padded away moving easily between the busy tables, leaving Lacy feeling a little embarrassed to have had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn’t deny it would probably have been what she would’ve ordered anyway. “So… Where does the… You know. Stuff go?” She asked, meekly. Gia smirked, “Everywhere, pretty much… That’s sort of the point.” Lacy nodded a little and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the other tables, mostly couples and some groups of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slightest bit of attention and that, at least, made her relax a little more. “S-so how's your sister enjoying her holiday, have you heard from her?” She asked, trying to sound casual as she leaned back into the soft plush backing of her booth chair, smiling across at Gia. “She’s doing pretty well, she’s currently in Rome with family.” Gia smiled and then added teasingly, “I’ll tell her you said hi, I’m sure she misses you and your many ‘talents’.” Lacy rolled her eyes a little bit but couldn’t help but smirk, “Mm, more for you while she’s away then, I suppose?” “One of these days you’ll have to think about settling down with one of us...” Gia tested with a half smirk which Lacy returned, just touching upon the real reason Gia had invited Lacy out today. “Mm, that’d Big Boobs be a good way to start a little family feud…” Lacy dodged nimbly. Gia’s smirk broadened then she continued, “Maybe both of us then, you know I think-... Ah!”, she looked up, distracted by the arrival of the waitress, “Thank you so much.” Gia said as the waitress set down two tall curved glasses dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquid so thick that the straw stuck in it stood straight up. Gia took hers without hesitation, her train of thought derailed for the moment as she held the vibrant red straw to her lips, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a asian moan escaping through her nose as her face expressively showed her pleasure. “Mmm~... Oh, you’re going to love this Lacy, go on.” She urged, a smirk on her lips. Lacy picked up her glass and looked into it curiously, hesitating, her gaze flickering between the tip of the straw and the anticipation written across Gia’s face, before she finally leaned in, taking a long pull on the japanese straw. The thick creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the sweetness from the malt covering the slight but familiar bitterness from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly mixed in in copious amounts. “You can really taste the cum, can’t you?” Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another deep drink her cheeks tinged pink as she enjoyed the subtle and not so subtle mix of flavours. “I-it’s really nice.” She admitted as Gia grinned knowingly. “I knew you’d like it here.” Gia mused, relaxing back into her seat as she watched the line of milkshake retreat slowly down Lacy’s glass as she drank it. “I guess you should know what I like at this point…” Lacy smiled a little, looking across at Gia with slightly flushed cheeks, her gaze a little searching. Gia tilted her head some and smirked, “Ooh I know that look.” “W-what look?” Lacy bounced back, suddenly a little defensive, knowing she had been caught out. Gia laughed warmly, resting her chin on her palm, her expression gleeful, “You’re getting off on this!” “S-shhhh!!!” Lacy hissed and glanced around as Gia’s laugh rang out, but even so, everyone else was locked in their own little world, paying them both little attention. “You’re so cute when you’re like this Lacy, you know that right?” Gia took another drink, her own glass half empty. “Shuddup…” Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another drink herself, desperate for more but her pace slowed by the looming threat of brain freeze. Your spit seems to be in your throat. That Saturday they all went to a bar. However, just Big Boobs like so many of our prior lifestyle prejudices, we couldn't have been more wrong. When she withdrew them, she offered them to me, “Do you want to taste my cum? Dusk played with my nipple, smiling at me. "I see," Maria responded. And she asked her mother to convince Greg to sign off on a divorce for her. Everything was gilded, the crown molding carved with such detail and insert with gold. “Is she coming home?” “You are such a freak, Mom!” I hissed, not wanting to think of Jasmine pregnant. I found any attempt at conversation very difficult at first, but gradually relaxed as the day wore on. "I can feel a river between my legs all for you my love, all for you!" I was, what some would uniform call, spent. My scream a moment later when Jeremy slammed that paddle into my ass was louder still. We hauled ass trading the lead back and forth and made it in record time to Why.. It was a girl serving and about half way through she suddenly got a grin on her face. She pov squeezes my hand and nods and smiles. japanese Bethany fought back her frustration. They sipped their drinks and asian began talking. Julie stammered. “Take a deep breath, Sergeant.