A smile came across Rachel's face, this was easier than she had expected, "Why don't you take tht big boy out and let me have a better look?" she suggested as she undid her bra allowing it to fall to the floor revealing her small perfectly formed breasts.
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Barry didn't need to be told twice. He got up and quick navigated around the table. Being this close to Rachel with her breasts exposed was getting the better of him. His nervousness was making his hands shake as he fumbled with the belt and stared at her tits while nearly hyperventilating.
Rachel smiled at him. "Here, let help you with that, Dr. Small." She bent forward and kissed him, doing her best to put him at ease while her hands snaked over his and onto his belt. In one fluid motion, the buckle was undone anad his trousers were around his ankles. She slowly let her hand drift into the fly of his boxers and gasped when it circled the based of the sources of his bulge. She gasped, breaking the kiss. "My, my there certainly is nothing small about you, is there, professor?" Rachel let a lustful smile spread across her face as she brought his thick long shaft out of his underwear and slowly pumped it, letting precum build on the tip of his large head. "It's been so long since I was in school, Barry. I think you might have to administer an oral exam."
Rachel smiled at him. "Here, let help you with that, Dr. Small." She bent forward and kissed him, doing her best to put him at ease while her hands snaked over his and onto his belt. In one fluid motion, the buckle was undone anad his trousers were around his ankles. She slowly let her hand drift into the fly of his boxers and gasped when it circled the based of the sources of his bulge. She gasped, breaking the kiss. "My, my there certainly is nothing small about you, is there, professor?" Rachel let a lustful smile spread across her face as she brought his thick long shaft out of his underwear and slowly pumped it, letting precum build on the tip of his large head. "It's been so long since I was in school, Barry. I think you might have to administer an oral exam."
Rachel could tell from the few short strokes there was no chance she would fit this large cock in her mouth, but that wouldn't stop her trying. Moving to kneel infront of the professor, Rachel began to lap on the thick long shaft she was presented with, working from the tip down to his balls, her tongue snaked delicately all over his shaft.
Her small hands struggling to massage his shaft while her mouth gave each ball in turn some much needed attention, Barry's balls swelled, she could tell they were full of warm sticky cum waiting to be unleashed. Her mouth slowly sucked each ball in turn, her tongue caressing as she did. Rachel let her tongue wind it's way back along Barry's long thick shaft, until it settled on the tip, licking the drops of pre cum that had formed before opening her mouth, letting it slide over his throbbing tip. Managing to fit the first few inches in her mouth she slowly bobbed her head back and fourth, her hand still pumping the base of his shaft.
Without realising Rachel had quickened her pace, her smooth hands working him harder. Before rachel realised what was happening she felt thick cum spurt from the tip coating her tongue and throat. She greedily swallowed up his cum, feeling it slide down her throat. Although Rachel was nowhere near finished with him, his sudden climax had made the professor embaressed, he quickly straightened up before hurrying on his way.
Rachel cleaned up, hoping to see him again in the next few days when he managed to build his courage back up.
The next morning Rache received a call from her boss, "I'm so sorry, the cafe has closed, we have been struggling for months, I hoped we would be able to ride the storm, if you want a reference I'll give you the best reference you could hope for, I'm so sorry," then the dialling tone filled her ears. Rachel could tell from his voice he could hardly keep it together.
The next few weeks were hard, Rachel desperately needed a new job and when the advert came up for a local night spot she applied and thanks to her references got the job.
Despite the long hours, and the reduced pay Rachel had really settled in to the new place, the customers were as interesting as those in the cafe and she was still able to offer little extras to top up her wage packet.
Her small hands struggling to massage his shaft while her mouth gave each ball in turn some much needed attention, Barry's balls swelled, she could tell they were full of warm sticky cum waiting to be unleashed. Her mouth slowly sucked each ball in turn, her tongue caressing as she did. Rachel let her tongue wind it's way back along Barry's long thick shaft, until it settled on the tip, licking the drops of pre cum that had formed before opening her mouth, letting it slide over his throbbing tip. Managing to fit the first few inches in her mouth she slowly bobbed her head back and fourth, her hand still pumping the base of his shaft.
Without realising Rachel had quickened her pace, her smooth hands working him harder. Before rachel realised what was happening she felt thick cum spurt from the tip coating her tongue and throat. She greedily swallowed up his cum, feeling it slide down her throat. Although Rachel was nowhere near finished with him, his sudden climax had made the professor embaressed, he quickly straightened up before hurrying on his way.
Rachel cleaned up, hoping to see him again in the next few days when he managed to build his courage back up.
The next morning Rache received a call from her boss, "I'm so sorry, the cafe has closed, we have been struggling for months, I hoped we would be able to ride the storm, if you want a reference I'll give you the best reference you could hope for, I'm so sorry," then the dialling tone filled her ears. Rachel could tell from his voice he could hardly keep it together.
The next few weeks were hard, Rachel desperately needed a new job and when the advert came up for a local night spot she applied and thanks to her references got the job.
Despite the long hours, and the reduced pay Rachel had really settled in to the new place, the customers were as interesting as those in the cafe and she was still able to offer little extras to top up her wage packet.
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Mike Futures leaned on the fender of his battered Ford. He tapped out an out of state cigarette out of the pack. He swore for the millionth time he was going to quit. It just never seemed to happen. Mike had been on the road for two days. He was hungery and tired, but more then anything else he was road wary. He pulled over to clear the cobwebs from his mind and to look at something besides the endless ribbon of concrete he had driven through. It was a sorely need break.
He was on a county road that ran next to a small lake. He had parked under a tree to keep the sun off his face, now the sun was fading and casting shadows across the green carpet of grass that layed out in front of him. A breeze off the lake gave him a chill. And he starts to look around. He straightens himself up and walks over to lake edge to take a look at the water. He notices a small oil slick riding on the little waveletts that are caused by the breeze over the water.
He realizes that it is almost dusk and the new found darkness is surrounding him like a cloak. Soon he would be able to see only the darkness, and hear the lapping of the water around his side of the lake. He turnes and heads back to his car and crushes his cigarette with his shoe on the ground near his Ford. He walks up to the car door, but resists opening it. He crosses his arms a places his chin on the intertwined fingers and leans on the roof of the car.
It is dark now and Mike has yet to move from his temporary lakeside camp. He watches as the moon starts to cast a silvery glow over the landscape. His thought are interupted by a splash of light that cut through the darkness at the far end of the grassy feild. The sound of music echoes just for second off the trees. He had found civilization after all and it took the darkness to clue him in. Isn't that the way it goes some times. He thinks.
He lifts himself off the roof of the car, and slowly walks toward the light he had seen from the lake. As he gets closer he can hear the music much clearer now and there are beer neons lighting up the place. He opens the front door and walks in.
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Mike Futures leaned on the fender of his battered Ford. He tapped out an out of state cigarette out of the pack. He swore for the millionth time he was going to quit. It just never seemed to happen. Mike had been on the road for two days. He was hungery and tired, but more then anything else he was road wary. He pulled over to clear the cobwebs from his mind and to look at something besides the endless ribbon of concrete he had driven through. It was a sorely need break.
He was on a county road that ran next to a small lake. He had parked under a tree to keep the sun off his face, now the sun was fading and casting shadows across the green carpet of grass that layed out in front of him. A breeze off the lake gave him a chill. And he starts to look around. He straightens himself up and walks over to lake edge to take a look at the water. He notices a small oil slick riding on the little waveletts that are caused by the breeze over the water.
He realizes that it is almost dusk and the new found darkness is surrounding him like a cloak. Soon he would be able to see only the darkness, and hear the lapping of the water around his side of the lake. He turnes and heads back to his car and crushes his cigarette with his shoe on the ground near his Ford. He walks up to the car door, but resists opening it. He crosses his arms a places his chin on the intertwined fingers and leans on the roof of the car.
It is dark now and Mike has yet to move from his temporary lakeside camp. He watches as the moon starts to cast a silvery glow over the landscape. His thought are interupted by a splash of light that cut through the darkness at the far end of the grassy feild. The sound of music echoes just for second off the trees. He had found civilization after all and it took the darkness to clue him in. Isn't that the way it goes some times. He thinks.
He lifts himself off the roof of the car, and slowly walks toward the light he had seen from the lake. As he gets closer he can hear the music much clearer now and there are beer neons lighting up the place. He opens the front door and walks in.
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There was never a dull moment, the new place was much busier than the old cafe had been. Rachel was still only a waitress, although more of a bar lady now, serving beer to drunks in the main. Although once in a while someone would come in with a different story to tell, and she would oblige and listen.
The palce was pretty packed tonight thanks to the various drinks promotions that were on. It was strange then for a stranger to catch her attention, it was someone she had not seen before and not someone she would usually expect to see in the club.
Rachel smiled at the man as he entered the bar, she still greeted everyone in a friendly manner and usually she got the same in return. In the club she was expected to wear the standard uniformed tshirt, which fitted tightly, made with the girls with big breats in mind in an attempt to show off their assets, Rachel's modest boobs hardly showed through the material, but she didn't mind her charm and smile seemed to get her through.
"Hi, what can i get you she called to the stranger,"
The palce was pretty packed tonight thanks to the various drinks promotions that were on. It was strange then for a stranger to catch her attention, it was someone she had not seen before and not someone she would usually expect to see in the club.
Rachel smiled at the man as he entered the bar, she still greeted everyone in a friendly manner and usually she got the same in return. In the club she was expected to wear the standard uniformed tshirt, which fitted tightly, made with the girls with big breats in mind in an attempt to show off their assets, Rachel's modest boobs hardly showed through the material, but she didn't mind her charm and smile seemed to get her through.
"Hi, what can i get you she called to the stranger,"
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The bar is on the dark side. Dark heavy panelling covers the walls with beer and fishing posters plastered everywhere as far as the eye could see. The smoke hung over the room like smog over a city. The place was jammed wall to wall with patrons. Mike looked around for a booth to no avail. At the bar he sots a single bar stool standing fortunately vacant.
Mike slips in between a guy who looks and smells like he has been in the woods a week without a bath. And a thin woman with a face that looks like it had been hit repeatedly because she liked it. Mike eazes himself on to the bar stool.
"Hi, what can i get you ? the waitress askes.
Mike smiles warily"Sweety I need a lot things, a cold beer, a hot meal, a large bed with a lovely lady to share it with. I've been on the road so long I can still see the white lines on the road. I'm so tired I may fall asleep here, so of those things. Which can you provide?"
The bar is on the dark side. Dark heavy panelling covers the walls with beer and fishing posters plastered everywhere as far as the eye could see. The smoke hung over the room like smog over a city. The place was jammed wall to wall with patrons. Mike looked around for a booth to no avail. At the bar he sots a single bar stool standing fortunately vacant.
Mike slips in between a guy who looks and smells like he has been in the woods a week without a bath. And a thin woman with a face that looks like it had been hit repeatedly because she liked it. Mike eazes himself on to the bar stool.
"Hi, what can i get you ? the waitress askes.
Mike smiles warily"Sweety I need a lot things, a cold beer, a hot meal, a large bed with a lovely lady to share it with. I've been on the road so long I can still see the white lines on the road. I'm so tired I may fall asleep here, so of those things. Which can you provide?"
Rachel smiled, she liked his over confident almost arogant approach, at least she knew where she stood with hinm from the start, no hints to be misinterpreted leaving her embaressed. Rachel however was not quite as forward, she reached for a pint class, after glancing at it, she rejected it noticing a small finger smudge, sadly hygiene wasn't high on all of the bar staff's agenda, Rachel however was determined to raise standards.
She began to pull a pint in a new, clean glass "I can manage three out of the four," she replied deliberately being evasive, allowing some room for her to manouver should this not go to plan.
Rachel placed the glass on to the bar, which much to her dismay looked as if it hadn't been cleaned for weeks, a sticky residue making the glass sit firmly in place. She handed him a menu, it was worn at the edges and it too was sticky.
The regulars called leudly down the bar, Rachel turned to deal with the, she had sensed the man she was in the middle of serving was honest enough to remain there and settle his bill when she returned.
As she expecetd he was still there when she returned, "Can I get you anything from the menu?" she asked politely, although if she was honest she wouldn't eat anything from this place.
She began to pull a pint in a new, clean glass "I can manage three out of the four," she replied deliberately being evasive, allowing some room for her to manouver should this not go to plan.
Rachel placed the glass on to the bar, which much to her dismay looked as if it hadn't been cleaned for weeks, a sticky residue making the glass sit firmly in place. She handed him a menu, it was worn at the edges and it too was sticky.
The regulars called leudly down the bar, Rachel turned to deal with the, she had sensed the man she was in the middle of serving was honest enough to remain there and settle his bill when she returned.
As she expecetd he was still there when she returned, "Can I get you anything from the menu?" she asked politely, although if she was honest she wouldn't eat anything from this place.
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"I can manage three out of the four," the waitress replies. Mike watches as she goes about trying to find a clean glass. The menu is tacky to the touch. Thinking to himself 'Indivuals are smart, people are stupid'. He shakes his head.
The waitress returns. "Can I get you anything from the menu?"she asks.
Mike shakes his head. "I don't see anything on the menu that interests me, so I will have to take you up on your offer. I know, I know you can't get off right now, but the only thing I like about this place is you, and I can not find you on the menu!"Mike smiles at her. "Tell you what, if you find a clean glass put it on a bar napkin and the time you get off and I will take or follow you home. Then in the morning we can see where you want to be, here or with me, sound good?"
"I can manage three out of the four," the waitress replies. Mike watches as she goes about trying to find a clean glass. The menu is tacky to the touch. Thinking to himself 'Indivuals are smart, people are stupid'. He shakes his head.
The waitress returns. "Can I get you anything from the menu?"she asks.
Mike shakes his head. "I don't see anything on the menu that interests me, so I will have to take you up on your offer. I know, I know you can't get off right now, but the only thing I like about this place is you, and I can not find you on the menu!"Mike smiles at her. "Tell you what, if you find a clean glass put it on a bar napkin and the time you get off and I will take or follow you home. Then in the morning we can see where you want to be, here or with me, sound good?"
Rachel laughed, this man was not the usual customer, and the quick fumble in the stock cupboard was evidently not his style. She was amused at the way he had turned her comment back on her, obviously a witty, quick thinking man or posibly well practised with his lines.
Chuckling again Rachel began to look around the bar area for something that would resemble a bar napkin, although she knew they didn't have any. A quick glance around the bar and Rachel found the closest thing to a bar napkin, a buisness card, which judging from the colour had been sat next to the till for years. She was impressed that the pen she picked up worked, it was about the only thing that did, she noted the time her shift would end, 12:30, just over an hour away.
Chuckling again Rachel began to look around the bar area for something that would resemble a bar napkin, although she knew they didn't have any. A quick glance around the bar and Rachel found the closest thing to a bar napkin, a buisness card, which judging from the colour had been sat next to the till for years. She was impressed that the pen she picked up worked, it was about the only thing that did, she noted the time her shift would end, 12:30, just over an hour away.
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The waitress places a business card face down on the bar. Mike picks up the card and sees 12:30 written on it. He looks over the bar at the Molson beer faced clock 11.25.Mike smiles. He turns the card over and reads it and smiles even more.
Big "Bill's Bail Bonds open 24/7 to save time 4 those the have to serve time 800-bill-bail
"Most interesting place, to meet a woman,but I gotta tell you what the Sisters taught me when I was a youngester at the Saint Paul's School for Boys, beware of the quiet woman for mind work quicker then her mouth, the loud one work there mouths quicker then there minds. Thats why I like noisy woman in bed. My daddy told me if a woman makes more noise then the bed, keeper."
Mike put a dollar on the bar."That fer use of the stool. I'll be back in a hour."
Mike stands up smiles and walks over to the door. A man in a red plaid shirt is standing by the door blocking Mike from leaving. Mike leans into him and opens his jacket just a little. The man looks down and nods his head quick like and moves out of the way.
The waitress places a business card face down on the bar. Mike picks up the card and sees 12:30 written on it. He looks over the bar at the Molson beer faced clock 11.25.Mike smiles. He turns the card over and reads it and smiles even more.
Big "Bill's Bail Bonds open 24/7 to save time 4 those the have to serve time 800-bill-bail
"Most interesting place, to meet a woman,but I gotta tell you what the Sisters taught me when I was a youngester at the Saint Paul's School for Boys, beware of the quiet woman for mind work quicker then her mouth, the loud one work there mouths quicker then there minds. Thats why I like noisy woman in bed. My daddy told me if a woman makes more noise then the bed, keeper."
Mike put a dollar on the bar."That fer use of the stool. I'll be back in a hour."
Mike stands up smiles and walks over to the door. A man in a red plaid shirt is standing by the door blocking Mike from leaving. Mike leans into him and opens his jacket just a little. The man looks down and nods his head quick like and moves out of the way.
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Rachel continued busying herself at the bar, there were plenty of people wanting her attention this evening, pint glasses seemed to be empty as soon as they were filled. She glanced up at the door noticing the stranger being stopped by Barry, a regular who considered himself top dog, and took an instant dislike to anyone new entering the bar.
It shocked Rachel at how easy the stranger seemed to get past, usualy there was more of a scuffle, Barry liked to look like he was stronger than everyone else and rarely gave in without a fight.
The encounter between Barry and the stranger drifted to the back of her mind, there was plenty still to do before the shift would finish. Before Rachel knew it her shift had ended, she grabbed her coat and headed for the door, still not used to the way her feet stuck to the floor with each step as she headed to the door.
She assumed the man had found somewhere else to be as she glanced around the bar noticing he wasn't there. She stepped through the door, a cold breeze sent a chill through her body as she stepped out into the night. The stars shone brightly, not a cloud to be seen.
It shocked Rachel at how easy the stranger seemed to get past, usualy there was more of a scuffle, Barry liked to look like he was stronger than everyone else and rarely gave in without a fight.
The encounter between Barry and the stranger drifted to the back of her mind, there was plenty still to do before the shift would finish. Before Rachel knew it her shift had ended, she grabbed her coat and headed for the door, still not used to the way her feet stuck to the floor with each step as she headed to the door.
She assumed the man had found somewhere else to be as she glanced around the bar noticing he wasn't there. She stepped through the door, a cold breeze sent a chill through her body as she stepped out into the night. The stars shone brightly, not a cloud to be seen.
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The battered Ford with the Florida plate MK FTR pulls up in front on the bar. Just as the waiteress comes out the door. Mike climbs out and opens the passenger door. "Sorry I't not much,but it gets me where I want to go." The waiteress looks at the car not too sure she wants to get in. "It a company car and I drove it here from Florida, its safe." Mike adds.
The battered Ford with the Florida plate MK FTR pulls up in front on the bar. Just as the waiteress comes out the door. Mike climbs out and opens the passenger door. "Sorry I't not much,but it gets me where I want to go." The waiteress looks at the car not too sure she wants to get in. "It a company car and I drove it here from Florida, its safe." Mike adds.
Rachel's eyes checked out the battered piece of junk in front of her, her first glance tells her not to bother getting in, it would be quicker to walk, but the decreasing temperature soon changes her mind.
She walked towards the car, "I hope this thing has heating," she said as she climbed into the passenger seat. The interior had seen better days, although was in better shape than the exterior.
She walked towards the car, "I hope this thing has heating," she said as she climbed into the passenger seat. The interior had seen better days, although was in better shape than the exterior.
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Mike smiles as she climbs in to the Ford.
"I hope this thing has heating!" she states.
"I know it looks like a POS, but it was bought second hand at a sheriff auction. And like they said in the movie The Blues Brothers its got a cop motor, cop tires and cop suspention. " Mike pulls out of the parking lot. And turns on the heater. He drives away from the lake. "You are going to have to tell me where to drive, I don't know where we are going?" After a while he looks at her. She looks like she wants to say something, but not sure how to phrase it.
"You know I never did get anything to eat, there must be some place better then that dive to get something to munch on." The car is starting to warm up. Mike turns down the heater a couple notches. "Yeah it got a cop heater, too!"
Mike smiles as she climbs in to the Ford.
"I hope this thing has heating!" she states.
"I know it looks like a POS, but it was bought second hand at a sheriff auction. And like they said in the movie The Blues Brothers its got a cop motor, cop tires and cop suspention. " Mike pulls out of the parking lot. And turns on the heater. He drives away from the lake. "You are going to have to tell me where to drive, I don't know where we are going?" After a while he looks at her. She looks like she wants to say something, but not sure how to phrase it.
"You know I never did get anything to eat, there must be some place better then that dive to get something to munch on." The car is starting to warm up. Mike turns down the heater a couple notches. "Yeah it got a cop heater, too!"
Rachel gazed out of the window, enjoying the clear night sky it was strange that the same sky was always above her, yet she never really took time to appreciate it. As they drove down the road she noticed Gemma's car pulled up, the windos steamed up and the silhouette of a head bobbing up and down.
The very thought that she too wouk be enegade in similar activities shortly sent a shiver down her spine. Although, originally she had offered sexual favours to customers to increase her pay, she had found more and more that it wasn';t the money that was the motivation, she was developing a strong appetite for sex.
Her thoughts soon returned to the car journey as the heater clicked down a notch and the stranger said You know I never did get anything to eat, there must be some place better then that dive to get something to munch on." her first thought was munch on me, but that seemed too forward, and she was unsure whether he actually wanted to grab some food. maybe he wanted the company rather than the sex.
Playing cautiosly, Rachel began giving directions to an all night cafe, although the food was not the best, at this time in the night it was the best on offer.
The very thought that she too wouk be enegade in similar activities shortly sent a shiver down her spine. Although, originally she had offered sexual favours to customers to increase her pay, she had found more and more that it wasn';t the money that was the motivation, she was developing a strong appetite for sex.
Her thoughts soon returned to the car journey as the heater clicked down a notch and the stranger said You know I never did get anything to eat, there must be some place better then that dive to get something to munch on." her first thought was munch on me, but that seemed too forward, and she was unsure whether he actually wanted to grab some food. maybe he wanted the company rather than the sex.
Playing cautiosly, Rachel began giving directions to an all night cafe, although the food was not the best, at this time in the night it was the best on offer.
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Joe's All-Nite Cafe
Mike pulls in to a all night diner.
Joe's All-Nite Cafe
"Listen, we have been driving around and I don't even know your name, mine is Mike Future. It may sound funny, but I hate to pound the mattress on an empty belly. It makes me light headed."
Mike parks the car and trots around the passenger side to get her door. He opens the door for her. Then closes it when she gets out. They walk up to the cafe door and he opens the door for her here also. As they enter a guy calls out.
"Hey sit any where, I'll be right with you!"
Mike smiles at her." Would you like a booth or a seat at the counter?"
This place is well lite, but only a few patrons. Mike thinks. What no smoke no nasty grime covering everything, not like where they had just come from.
Mike pulls in to a all night diner.
Joe's All-Nite Cafe
"Listen, we have been driving around and I don't even know your name, mine is Mike Future. It may sound funny, but I hate to pound the mattress on an empty belly. It makes me light headed."
Mike parks the car and trots around the passenger side to get her door. He opens the door for her. Then closes it when she gets out. They walk up to the cafe door and he opens the door for her here also. As they enter a guy calls out.
"Hey sit any where, I'll be right with you!"
Mike smiles at her." Would you like a booth or a seat at the counter?"
This place is well lite, but only a few patrons. Mike thinks. What no smoke no nasty grime covering everything, not like where they had just come from.
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"I'm Rachel," she replied extemnding her hand, "Nice to meet you."
Rachel heard the words "...I hate to pound the mattress on an empty belly," she hoped it wasn't the mattress he was going to pound. The morte of a gentleman he appeared to be the more ungentlemanly she hoed he would be between the sheets. The detour was only serving to higheten her sexual appetite, a hunger that seemed to worsen as the days went on.
A small booth in a quiet corner catches Rachel's attention, she isn't entirely sure why, but something seems to draw her to the booth. A quick nod of her head in the general direction of the booth followed by an utterance of the words "over there looks good."
Taking the lead, Rachel walked towards the booth, noticing the gleaming tiles on the floor, the well presented menu's on the table and the immaculate tables, a complete contrast to the places she had worked in.
Slolwy Rachel sank down onto the seat, a red faux leather arrangement, which seemed to fit the decor of the diner. She unbuttoned her long black coat, placing it carefully on the seat next to her, subconciously forming a barrier between her and Mike.
"So what brings you to these parts?" she questioned unable to contain her curiosity any longer.
Rachel heard the words "...I hate to pound the mattress on an empty belly," she hoped it wasn't the mattress he was going to pound. The morte of a gentleman he appeared to be the more ungentlemanly she hoed he would be between the sheets. The detour was only serving to higheten her sexual appetite, a hunger that seemed to worsen as the days went on.
A small booth in a quiet corner catches Rachel's attention, she isn't entirely sure why, but something seems to draw her to the booth. A quick nod of her head in the general direction of the booth followed by an utterance of the words "over there looks good."
Taking the lead, Rachel walked towards the booth, noticing the gleaming tiles on the floor, the well presented menu's on the table and the immaculate tables, a complete contrast to the places she had worked in.
Slolwy Rachel sank down onto the seat, a red faux leather arrangement, which seemed to fit the decor of the diner. She unbuttoned her long black coat, placing it carefully on the seat next to her, subconciously forming a barrier between her and Mike.
"So what brings you to these parts?" she questioned unable to contain her curiosity any longer.
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"So what brings you to these parts?" she askes.
Mike looks at the menu and sees several things that interest him.
Mike looks up from the menu. "Here? Oh I'm workin, I'm on the job!" he signals the guy behind the counter to come over with a flick of his hand.
The man comes over."What can I get you folks?"
Mike looks back at the menu. "Well the ham steak and the red potatos, corn and homemade gravy sound good. A piece of pie and then meatloaf dinner to go, before we leave. I have a feeling I might be gettin up late in the morning. And we'll be puttin this on my company credit card, a Black American Expess!"
Mike looks at Rachel. "Get what ever you want, the company is paying for it!"
"So what brings you to these parts?" she askes.
Mike looks at the menu and sees several things that interest him.
Mike looks up from the menu. "Here? Oh I'm workin, I'm on the job!" he signals the guy behind the counter to come over with a flick of his hand.
The man comes over."What can I get you folks?"
Mike looks back at the menu. "Well the ham steak and the red potatos, corn and homemade gravy sound good. A piece of pie and then meatloaf dinner to go, before we leave. I have a feeling I might be gettin up late in the morning. And we'll be puttin this on my company credit card, a Black American Expess!"
Mike looks at Rachel. "Get what ever you want, the company is paying for it!"
That figured, like moths to a bulb, the neon sign seemed to pull in all kinds of passing trade. Before getting on to who he worked for, Mike had started to order, he certainly had a healthy appetite, her mouth dropped as he presented the Black American Express card, it was rare to see anyone in these parts flash an American Express card let alone a Black one. The cafe owner seems as shocked as Rachel when the card emerges from Mike's wallet.
Rachel drops her eyes back to the menu, she wasn't used to being treated to a meal and had selected the cheapest item on the menu in her head, the beans on toast, hardly sophisticated but as she often ended up paying her own way it was all she could afford.
"I'll have... mmm... maybe... I'll..." Rachel could hardly believe her own indecision, this was the first time she was actually using the menu to find a dish she would like to eat rather than scanning the prices and settling on the cheapest.
A moment passed, Rachel settled on ham, eggs and chips while still not a pricey meal it was more than Rachel would have paid herself. "Oh and could I have a coffee?" she added just as the man was about to leave the table.
The man hurried off to the kitchen, obviously intent on making a good impression so as to earn himself a nice tip off Mike. He returned quickly with the drinks, politely leaving them on the table and reassuring us the meals would be out soon. It was certainly strange to be on the receiving end of this good treatment, Rachel often wondered if it was only her that had high standards of customer care, then she realised it was the Black card that had incited such good service not a willingness to please in general.
It was a sad state of affairs that money mattered so much, she pondered for a second what her life would be like with more money. Her eyes obviously appeared glazed as she drifted into her fantasy world, "Is the coffee Ok?" Mike asked, ca;lmy but fiirmly bringing her back to reality with a gentle bump raher than the heavy thump she usually experienced.
Rachel drops her eyes back to the menu, she wasn't used to being treated to a meal and had selected the cheapest item on the menu in her head, the beans on toast, hardly sophisticated but as she often ended up paying her own way it was all she could afford.
"I'll have... mmm... maybe... I'll..." Rachel could hardly believe her own indecision, this was the first time she was actually using the menu to find a dish she would like to eat rather than scanning the prices and settling on the cheapest.
A moment passed, Rachel settled on ham, eggs and chips while still not a pricey meal it was more than Rachel would have paid herself. "Oh and could I have a coffee?" she added just as the man was about to leave the table.
The man hurried off to the kitchen, obviously intent on making a good impression so as to earn himself a nice tip off Mike. He returned quickly with the drinks, politely leaving them on the table and reassuring us the meals would be out soon. It was certainly strange to be on the receiving end of this good treatment, Rachel often wondered if it was only her that had high standards of customer care, then she realised it was the Black card that had incited such good service not a willingness to please in general.
It was a sad state of affairs that money mattered so much, she pondered for a second what her life would be like with more money. Her eyes obviously appeared glazed as she drifted into her fantasy world, "Is the coffee Ok?" Mike asked, ca;lmy but fiirmly bringing her back to reality with a gentle bump raher than the heavy thump she usually experienced.
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T'was the night
"Is the coffee Ok?" Mike asked. As he looks at Rachel. He knew that she had been working so he figured she must be tired. In the time he had met her and picker her up he had had a chance to take a short nap and had woke up just a few minutes before 12:30. Power naps were common in his line of work.
"You know I was just wondering if they got that car out of the lake. Any idea how long it has been down there? This is pretty country, have you lived here long? I stopped at the state capital, you know you all get three inches less rain as we do in Florida. And those pine trees do grow tall out this way, man I was just watching them sway before I stopped in ta see yeah. Is there a all night drug store here abouts, I only have three condoms!"
"Is the coffee Ok?" Mike asked. As he looks at Rachel. He knew that she had been working so he figured she must be tired. In the time he had met her and picker her up he had had a chance to take a short nap and had woke up just a few minutes before 12:30. Power naps were common in his line of work.
"You know I was just wondering if they got that car out of the lake. Any idea how long it has been down there? This is pretty country, have you lived here long? I stopped at the state capital, you know you all get three inches less rain as we do in Florida. And those pine trees do grow tall out this way, man I was just watching them sway before I stopped in ta see yeah. Is there a all night drug store here abouts, I only have three condoms!"
A small smile grew on Rachel’s face, “only three condoms!” bounced round her head, usually one was enough, two at a push yet Mike was complaining he only had three. Mike obviously planned to give her a good night.
“I’m on the pill,” she whispered not wishing to broadcast it to the entire cafe. After the mishap with ****** she didn’t take any chances when it came to getting pregnant. The fear of a sexually transmitted infection did linger in her mind, but this man seemed clean, well groomed and obviously willing to take the necessary precautions.
“There is a store just round the corner,” she added not wishing to presume he would be happy to go without a condom.
“I’m on the pill,” she whispered not wishing to broadcast it to the entire cafe. After the mishap with ****** she didn’t take any chances when it came to getting pregnant. The fear of a sexually transmitted infection did linger in her mind, but this man seemed clean, well groomed and obviously willing to take the necessary precautions.
“There is a store just round the corner,” she added not wishing to presume he would be happy to go without a condom.
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morning
The meal slipped by and they chatted about the area and resent events, the local news and that there had been a fair in the town a short while back. She spoke about some of the customers she had had at her last job. Mike listenes to her tell the tales of some of her adventures. He smile as she speaks slowly eating his meal. Soon it was over he is just finishing his pie and looked up at clock on the wall.
"My god its 2:30 in the morning we better get going!" Mike payed the bill with his card adding a healthy tip in to the total. They walked back to the car and Mike opened the door for Rachel. She directed him to an all night drug store just around the corner as she said it had it would be.
" Listen, I'm going to run in and get a few things, I'll be right out. I'll leave the motor running so you stay warm."
In a few minutes he comes out with a medium size bag with the drugstores logo on the front and back.
Mike opens the rear door of the Ford and puts the bag on the floor. The early morning has brought colder tempatures. He reaches into the back seat and pulls out a ankle lenth black leather duster with black snaps. He throws it on and closes up the snaps to about the waist. He closes the rear door and opens the front and climbs in and shuts the door.
"Where to Rachel?"
The meal slipped by and they chatted about the area and resent events, the local news and that there had been a fair in the town a short while back. She spoke about some of the customers she had had at her last job. Mike listenes to her tell the tales of some of her adventures. He smile as she speaks slowly eating his meal. Soon it was over he is just finishing his pie and looked up at clock on the wall.
"My god its 2:30 in the morning we better get going!" Mike payed the bill with his card adding a healthy tip in to the total. They walked back to the car and Mike opened the door for Rachel. She directed him to an all night drug store just around the corner as she said it had it would be.
" Listen, I'm going to run in and get a few things, I'll be right out. I'll leave the motor running so you stay warm."
In a few minutes he comes out with a medium size bag with the drugstores logo on the front and back.
Mike opens the rear door of the Ford and puts the bag on the floor. The early morning has brought colder tempatures. He reaches into the back seat and pulls out a ankle lenth black leather duster with black snaps. He throws it on and closes up the snaps to about the waist. He closes the rear door and opens the front and climbs in and shuts the door.
"Where to Rachel?"
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Rachel had been impressed with the conversation, when Mike had announced it was 2:30am, she wondered where the time had gone. In the relatively short space of time Rachel felt she knew more about Mike than she knew about some of her closest friends.
Mike's gentlemanly ways had also not gone unnoticed, he genuinely seemed to be a caring and consdierate guy, not just putting on a show to get her into bed.
After pulling up outside the drug store Rachel thought about the events so far, the good conversation and the growing attraction she felt towards Mike. She was puzzled when Mike reappeared from the store with such a big bag. Surely Mike was not the type of guy to get embaressed about asking for a box of condoms? She sat and thought about what could be in the bag, had he really been too embaressed to ask for a simple box of condoms and instead ended up buying a selection of random items to make his condom purchase seem less significant.
Mike climbed into the car "Where to?" he asked, without Hesitation rachel began giving him directions to her parents home. It had become more common for Rachel to have the house to herself, her parents seemed to be away an awful lot on buisness.
Mike's gentlemanly ways had also not gone unnoticed, he genuinely seemed to be a caring and consdierate guy, not just putting on a show to get her into bed.
After pulling up outside the drug store Rachel thought about the events so far, the good conversation and the growing attraction she felt towards Mike. She was puzzled when Mike reappeared from the store with such a big bag. Surely Mike was not the type of guy to get embaressed about asking for a box of condoms? She sat and thought about what could be in the bag, had he really been too embaressed to ask for a simple box of condoms and instead ended up buying a selection of random items to make his condom purchase seem less significant.
Mike climbed into the car "Where to?" he asked, without Hesitation rachel began giving him directions to her parents home. It had become more common for Rachel to have the house to herself, her parents seemed to be away an awful lot on buisness.
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Blue lights
Just as Mike turned the corner he saw the blue lights of the police cruiser blocking the street. Further down the street he sees a CSI van. He slowes down and turned off his headlights, but left the parking lights on. He pulled up to the police car and put the Ford into park.
"You stay here,I'll find out what is going on." he climbs out and walks over to the police car and talks to the officer for a while hands him a business card and they shake hands. He points to Rachels parents house then back to his car. He nods toward Rachel and the officer looks back at her. They talk a little more and Mike nods his head as the officer speaks to him. Mike writes something on the back of a business card and puts it in the pocket the duster. He waves good bye to the officer and returns to the Ford.
Mike climbs into the Ford and looks at Rachel. "Your nieghbor Mr. Richarson shot his wife on the front lawn of your parents house. Officer Timps said it would be a crime scene for quite a while till they figure out what happened. He suggested we go to the Hotel 66 on Route 22 and get a room there. That is unless you know of a better place.
Just as Mike turned the corner he saw the blue lights of the police cruiser blocking the street. Further down the street he sees a CSI van. He slowes down and turned off his headlights, but left the parking lights on. He pulled up to the police car and put the Ford into park.
"You stay here,I'll find out what is going on." he climbs out and walks over to the police car and talks to the officer for a while hands him a business card and they shake hands. He points to Rachels parents house then back to his car. He nods toward Rachel and the officer looks back at her. They talk a little more and Mike nods his head as the officer speaks to him. Mike writes something on the back of a business card and puts it in the pocket the duster. He waves good bye to the officer and returns to the Ford.
Mike climbs into the Ford and looks at Rachel. "Your nieghbor Mr. Richarson shot his wife on the front lawn of your parents house. Officer Timps said it would be a crime scene for quite a while till they figure out what happened. He suggested we go to the Hotel 66 on Route 22 and get a room there. That is unless you know of a better place.
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Rachel was in a state of excitement at first, like a child seeing blue flashing lights for the first time. Her eyes were fixed on the cars trying to take in all that was happening. It then dawned on her that this was her street, the police had blocked off her house. Panic swept through her body, had something happened to her parents?
Mike left the car to find out the details, Rachel sat dazed, her feelings of excitment now passing and a genuine fear setting in. Mike seemed to take forever, this made Rachel more and more nervous, worry creeping through her veins.
The longer Mike talked for the greater her concern grew. Eventually Mike returned to the car breaking the news about her neighbours. Her jaw dropped, they had seemed such a loving, close couple, she had spoken to Mr Richardson that morning, she would never have guessee he would do something like that. "They must be wrong," she shouted a tear slipping from her eyes.
After shouting she slump[ed back into the seat unable to cope with what she had heard, this hadn't featured in her plan. Rachel nodded submissively as Mike suggested a motel, at the moment she couldn't really care about where they went, unless this stranger could take her back in time to change events.
Rachel was thankful taht her parents where out of town, she knew her father would have tried to intervene, and it could have been him laying in the lawn. Rachel shuddered as she tried to push that thought out of her head.
Mike left the car to find out the details, Rachel sat dazed, her feelings of excitment now passing and a genuine fear setting in. Mike seemed to take forever, this made Rachel more and more nervous, worry creeping through her veins.
The longer Mike talked for the greater her concern grew. Eventually Mike returned to the car breaking the news about her neighbours. Her jaw dropped, they had seemed such a loving, close couple, she had spoken to Mr Richardson that morning, she would never have guessee he would do something like that. "They must be wrong," she shouted a tear slipping from her eyes.
After shouting she slump[ed back into the seat unable to cope with what she had heard, this hadn't featured in her plan. Rachel nodded submissively as Mike suggested a motel, at the moment she couldn't really care about where they went, unless this stranger could take her back in time to change events.
Rachel was thankful taht her parents where out of town, she knew her father would have tried to intervene, and it could have been him laying in the lawn. Rachel shuddered as she tried to push that thought out of her head.
