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Subject: {ASSM} Breakfast and Dessert at Denny's {Stacey McCarty} (MF oral)
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"Breakfast and Dessert at Denny's"
   by Stacey McCarty


She didn't notice him come in to the Cafe. She just turned around
and he was standing there, waiting to be seated. He was tall, had
dark hair and the most amazing smile she had ever seen. She
picked up a menu and asked if he preferred smoking or non. He
answered smoking, and when his voice hit her ears she felt her
stomach do flip-flops. His voice was deep and clear, almost
soothing and so damn sexy.

She seated him in a corner booth, and asked if he would like a
cup of coffee while he looked at the menu, but he declined.
However, he asked for a tall glass of cold milk. As she walked
towards the back counter she could feel his eyes follow her. She
couldn't resist and turned and gave him an amazing, "I know what
you are thinking" smile. She poured his drink and walked back to
the table where he sat looking over the menu, she asked if he was
ready to order. He replied to the negative, so she said she would
give him a minute to look over the menu.

By this time someone else had walked in and she needed to get
them seated. When she had gotten the new customers settled and
their order for drinks taken she stoped back by his table to see
if he was ready to order yet. As he looked up at her from the
menu she saw what she thought was a flash of sparkle in his eyes.
He asked her, "So tell me, what do you suggest that I could eat
that would help me sleep?" It seemed funny to her that those
simple words asked could send butterflies to her stomach. She
made her suggestion to him, and he accepted it with minor
modifications.

She took the menu from the table and walked once more to the back
counter. She retrieved the drinks for the other table and then
placed his order with the cook. She took the drinks to the second
table and took their order and placed it with the cook also. She
began her normal routine of getting the condiments together to go
to the tables.  She took the maple syrup and ketchup to the
second table. She then began the process of setting up his table,
but for some reason, she forgot the jelly, forgot the extra
napkins, she just couldn't seem to concentrate on what she was
doing when she was looking at him.  Maybe it was just her excuse
to go back to his table just once more, she wasn't sure which.

When the bell rang for his order she walked to the cooks window
and tried hard to pull herself together. And for some odd strange
reason, she wondered if her hair looked okay tonight and if she
licked her lipstick off during the earlier rush.  She managed
to pull herself out of her short little daydream and picked the
plates and headed towards his table with them. She sat the plates
down in front of him and asked if there was anything else she
could get him. He said "Not now, but I will like another glass of
milk soon please." She made a mental note to herself to check
back after the other orders were served, she told him to enjoy
his meal and walked off.

The phone rang with a call in order and she took that, and gave
it to the cook, and delivered the food for the second table. On
her pass back by his table she noticed the glass was nearly
empty, and without asking she went and filled another with cold
milk. Her hands were shaking, but she had no idea why. When she
took the new glass to his table and sat it down, he picked up the
first and handed it to her. As he did, his fingers lightly
caressed hers in the pass and shock of pure lust shot through
her body. It was so strong it almost knocked her down. She sucked
in her breath and her cheeks felt like flames. Did he feel that?
She wasn't sure, but his eyes went instantly to hers, and the
look was one she must have been mirroring to him. Her body
almost ached from the look and the instant desire.

She went on about her job, took care of a couple more customers
and checked back and forth with him. She cleared away his plate
when he was done, and asked if there was anything else she could
get him. He declined and she left the check face down with her
signature on it. As she walked off this time, she thought to
herself, she was glad her shift was almost up, he had stirred
something in her, and she was so aroused.

As she began to get her side work done for the relief waitress
that was coming in, he walked to the cash register to pay for his
meal. She walked up and asked if everything had been all right.
He said it was great. She rang up his ticket and took his money.
She handed him his change and smiled. He said thanks and looked
close at her nametag, and made a point to say her name. The
way he spoke it made her want to cry with desire. She thanked him
for coming in and told him to come back. He said he would and
walked out the door. She watched him walk away; as he did she
closed her eyes and imagined his arms around her waist and his
sweet lips pressed against hers. As she was just about to walk
away from the register, he walked back in the door and asked her
when she worked again. She told him that she should be getting
off in about 15 minutes, but that she worked again tomorrow
night from 10-2 and Saturday from 5-9. He smiled and said, "Okay,
I'll see you tomorrow then." and walked back out the door.

She finished up her side work quickly, cashed in her tips
and told Jennifer the relief waitress to have a good night as she
walked out the door. As she began to walk toward the back of the
cafe she removed her apron and thought of the stranger. His
eyes were amazing and his smile just made her want to melt. The
whole time he was there she had the urge to just walk right over
and lean down and press her lips to his. She had never had such a
strong reaction to a man. Again she closed her eyes for a second
and just stood and thought about how his body might have felt
pressed against hers.

As she reached the back of the building and turned the corner,
there he sat, on her hood. She blinked her eyes a couple of
times, just to make sure she wasn't imagining this. He wore a
huge smile. With his arms folded over his chest, he seemed almost god-
like sitting there. His broad chest, legs crossed at the ankles.
His boots dusty from work, his starched white shirt shone in the
moonlight, and that black hat. God that black hat. Her legs felt
like they were made of lead and rubber at the same time.

She walked up to him and stood, just looking at him for several
seconds, and then smiled and asked, "Can I help you?" There it
was again. That same sparkle in his eyes. His smile seemed to get
broader, as he replied, " I certainly hope so". He stood up off
the hood of the car. God, she hadn't realized how broad his chest
was till this second and damn there was that fluttering feeling
in her stomach. He said in a deep cool voice, "I wanted to thank
you properly for your courtesy to me."

He reached for her shoulders and pulled her up to him. She didn't
have the strength to resist and her mind and body screamed at
her not too.  His hands seem to instantly warm her body, the
warmth spread across her cheeks, her neck and down, lower and
lower, she could feel the heat as it begin to stir in her
womanhood.

When his lips covered her mouth, her body shook and she melted
against his hard chest. His tongue began a slow circle around her
lips, gentle at first, then more harshly, demanding entry into her
mouth. Her body responded happily and she opened to him fully.
When his tongue caressed hers she though she would lose her mind.
Her limbs felt weak. He seemed to sense her need and bent and
picked her up and place her on the hood of the car. His lips
never wavering from its exploration of her mouth. When he did
finally break the kiss and look down at her, running the back of
his hand against her cheek, he said, "You are so damn sexy."

As his hand slid down her cheek, it found its way to her neck.
When his fingers slide across her neck just under her right ear,
she closed her eyes and tilted her head just a little. She nearly
cried out in pain when his hands left her skin. It was only for a
moment however, because he took both her hand in his and caressed
the tops of them with his thumbs.  Then he turned her left hand
over and gently kissed her palm, his tongue making little circles
on it. She wanted to leap off the hood of the car, it was so
erotic.

Still holding her right hand he placed it on his chest where she
could feel his wild heart beat, and slowly, very slowly he slid
her and down his body till she could feel the power and need in
him. As she closed her hand around his hard body, he moaned his
pleasure to her. She began to caress him through his jeans. She
could feel his body grow harder under her caress. She pulled her
other hand from his, and slid it down the same trail from his
chest to his manhood. When she opened his pants to free him, she
felt his body shudder. She began to caress him with her soft
hands running her thumb across the tip of him. He leaned into her
body, but she pushed him away. He looked down at her with
puzzlement in his eyes, but when she lowered her soft lips to
him, she heard his sharp intake of breath, and felt his body go
stiff. She let her mouth set a steady rhythm on him, and she
could hear his breath coming in short gasps. She felt his body
tense and knew. He tried to pull away, but she wouldn't let him,
he growled out his pleasure and thrust deeper into her mouth and
she felt the explosion.

He looked down at her, smiled a knowing smile and pressed
her back against the hood of the car. He quickly removed her
shoes, jeans and thong, he slid his hands up the inside of her
thighs. He could feel the heat coming from her body.
When his hand cupped her she sat up on the hood, but he gently
lay her back down. His fingers gently parted her legs and his tongue
found her sweet button. Her hips arched to meet his hungry mouth.
She began to feel the heat building in her body, felt the tension
in her legs. He must have sensed it also.  Just when she was on
the verge of bliss, he slid up her body and buried himself full
hilt into her. It was like a gun that went off inside her. She
screamed in passion and her body convulsed around his hard
member. She felt him tense once more as he exploded deep within
her woman's cavern and filled her with his sweetness. 


                        -- The End --


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