On the wall above the urinal was a framed newspaper article that had been aged to look old. It listed facts about the USS Constitution. I was reading it when the door opened and then closed again. I didn’t pay any attention. I continued reading the article with my hands on my hips and my dick aiming at the bottom of the urinal. Suddenly, someone was standing just to the left of me. It startled me because there was no reason for anyone to be standing there. I snapped my head to the left and was shocked to see Donna. She wasted no time as she immediately said, “I don’t get you Jack. You have to know that I’m interested in you. For years you come in for breakfast alone and I send every message I can think of short of humping your leg. Then you come in with a gang of teenage girls and one of them has her hand up your shorts. Now you’re here with a couple of high-class hookers. Where did you find them? They’re kind of out of place up here aren’t they?”
There was no way to defend the first two points but I defended Beverly and Eva against her accusations that they were a couple of hookers. She didn’t hear a word I said. She was staring down at my dick. She looked up at my face. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide. “Jesus Jack. That’s a big dick.” I looked down and my dick was completely flaccid and hung out and down from my zipper. I had finished, so I reached down and shook it vigorously before stuffing it back in my pants. I didn’t get it that far before Donna reached in and wrapped her fingers around the girth. Her face was flushed red with lust.
At her touch, my cock hardened quickly and Donna said, “Oh my God, Jack. I guess I should have been humping your leg.” She went down on her knees in her floor length period dress and pulled me around to face her. She stroked my cock several times and I was hard as a rock. She gazed up at my face and dragged my glans across her tongue. She flicked the tip of her tongue around the ‘spot’ and rolled her lips over the top and pushed them down my shaft. I let out a groan and muttered, “Oh my gawwwddd.” She grinned around the shaft and started bobbing her head up and down about half of my cock while she used her hand on the other half.
After a minute or so of Donna’s blow job, I could hear Beverly talking to Eva in the hall. “I’ll check the men’s room.”
I pulled Donna’s lips off my cock and pulled her up to her feet. She had heard Beverly too but she didn’t care if she was coming in here. I whispered, “Get in one of the stalls.” She grinned and shook her head ‘No’. With my cock sticking straight out in front of me she grabbed it again. I maneuvered her forcefully to the last stall and pushed her inside. I was trying to pry her hands off my cock when the men’s room door opened and Beverly called out, “Jack. Are you in here? We want to order and our first waitress is on break or something.”
I eased the door to our stall closed and said, “Go ahead and order. It’s taking me a little longer than I thought.” Donna sat down on the toilet seat and sucked my cock back in her mouth and resumed her blow job. When she started with the sounds, “mmmmuummppph mmummpphhh mmummph,” I had to keep talking hoping that Beverly wouldn’t hear what Donna obviously intended her to hear. “I’ll have the chicken. Sorry I’m taking so long.”