Go outside

You walk outside, over to a bench where a man is reclining head laid back as an older brunette in her mid 30's kneels between his legs, short black heels sticking out. She's giving him a slow sensual blowjob while he relaxes with his eyes closed and a cap slung over his face. You sit down at the bench next to them and she continues her gentle rhythm without looking at you. She has a pretty face with gorgeous full lips and her butt sticks out nicely. Her brown hair is tied back professionally, and is wearing a black suit with black pants. The man has a sports jersey on and is wearing nasty looking grey sweatpants.

"Hey," you say

She slowly works her way back up his large cock leaving a wet smacking sound as her lips leave his dick.

"Hey," she says and resumes her blowjob. She must not be interested in talking and goes back to filling the air with slurping and smacking sounds.

"So is he your boyfriend?" Genuine confusion paints her face as she repeatedly sucks the head of the cock in and out of her mouth.

"What in the world would give you that idea?" she replies.

"Oh, I was just wondering, the blowjob you're giving just seemed a bit slow and romantic is all." She gives a chuckle around his dick.

"Then I suppose you must find a lot of stuff romantic." She rolls her eyes at you while she continues to work on his dick.

"He just asked for a nice slow blowjob." she ends her sentence with a nice long lick up the mans shaft. She does a very good job of both talking to you, and making sure she's continuing to please the dick in front of her.

"This question might seem obvious, but are you ever late for anything because you have to give a blowjob?" The cock pops out of her mouth.

"Oh my god all the time," before sucking the dick back into her throat. She chokes a bit on it and slides back up.

"I was supposed to be at work two hours ago." She kisses the dick and swirls her tongue lovingly around the head.

She looks up at the young man she's blowing "Don't worry about it though, I'm sure I can be a little late."

The man lifts his cap briefly and, he looks like your average mall-rat, either in college or freshly out of high school. He places one hand behind the older woman's head and wordlessly pushes her back deep onto his cock and keeps her going. She gives you a look while going down on him and waves you off. You get the message, this conversation is over.

"Hey, do you have a card? You seem to know what you're doing. I might be interested in getting some head from you someday." You say.

She plants the cock deep in her throat and starts to rotate and gyrate her head as she reaches into her coat pockets. She hands you a small case and you fish out one of her cards out for her.

"Denise. Pleased to meet you." she makes a sound around his penis.

Maybe you too, can make her extra late to her important boardroom meeting someday and make her take her time.

You watch her for a bit longer but decide you've had enough. It would be good to go explore the mall a bit more. Just as you turn to walk away you hear the man groan and see him grab Denise's head with both his hands. Her hands grasp his thighs as she's **** fully onto his cock.

Her eyes bulge as the man clenches her head in pulses, she clenches her hands tighter as she involuntarily coughs phlegm out of her nose. Slowly but surely the large cock slide out of her throat leaving behind a trail of spit and probably some cum that didn't go down her throat. She coughs and chokes a bit before getting up, snot and drool run down her suit and some strings of it had collected heavily on her thighs. She looks at her watch gasping for air and starts gathering up her purse.

"Okay, well I have to go to work now." She says to the kid while breathing heavily. He grunts and beckons her with his finger.

"Nah, keep going, start slowly though" he asks.

Denise teeters for a small moment considering the favor.

"Another blowjob? That's no problem." Denise drops her purse, gets back down on her knees and slides the semi-flaccid cock down her throat, languidly pumping it. You can appreciate her dilemma, on the one hand she is seriously late for work and may not make it today.

You continue down one of the main walkways. You see two very hot blonde girls gabbing along with clean faces and splattered shirts. What's amazing about them is they are wearing cute purple knee-pads like skater-girls. It's not overly attractive but you can't help but swell at the thought of them wearing combat gear for dick sucking. They meet up with three knee-pad-less friends, not bombshells like the stacked blondes are but this was definitely a hot girls clique. Five cute girls head off in the direction of the food court and you are on auto-pilot after them.