It happened

"Excuse me, Miss."

The second Amy ducked under the table, Karen called for the waitress.

"Yes?" The waitress was about their age... probably in high school and cute with a couple of extra pounds on her but worn well in the tit area. "You need something?"

"The thing is, my brother and I are new in town. That girl we were with, she said she'd show us around but then she had to go. I wonder if you can tell us what we can do around here."

"Your brother?"

"Yeah. I know. Out with my own brother. Not much of a date, huh?"

"He seems okay."

"Hi, I'm Matt. Do you go to Peninsula?" Matt asked as he finally got the message from his sister's glare. It was hard to focus on anything when Amy had taken his dick in her mouth. The occasional sound of her banging her head on the bottom of the table, though, warned him he'd better keep up the chatter.

"Uh, April."

"Hi April. Like my sister said, we just moved here. It seems so spread out and we were glad to find a friendly pizza place."

Pizza place? Karen mouthed. She looked disgusted.

"Yeah, my dad owns it. He says working here is good for me. Like really. Still, the tips are nice."

"I guess it helps being super-cute."

Matt was glad Karen had said that. He didn't think he could have gotten away with it.

April giggled. "That's nice of you to say."

"There have to be some other fun places in town, though," Matt continued. "If you've got a couple of minutes, maybe you could tell us about what's happening around here."

"I guess. It's pretty slow. Skooch over and I'll kind of draw you a map."

Skooching was a little complicated, what with having to move Amy with him, but Matt managed and Amy didn't even lose his dick as she moved.

Karen smiled, said she needed to use the bathroom, and got up leaving Matt with a different threesome.

"Okay, we're here." April crossed a pair of lines using water condensation from his water glass. "And here's the Peninsula Center, up Crenshaw."

"Near the high school, right?"

"Right. I'm going to be a junior there next year."

"Same."

"Let me show you where the beaches are. There's RAT beach over to the north side of the peninsula, and Torrance beach just beyond that. Not really a lot of beaches around the Hill itself but places you can go for walks and picnics and things."

"Cool, I like picnics."

He also liked getting his dick sucked and it was happening faster and faster.

April smiled at him.

"Maybe...," he said, "maybe we could, you know, take one of those walks together. You could tell me more about what there is to do here. If you give me your number, we could--"

"April. Don't you have work to do." An older man with a chef's apron stood at the doorway to the kitchen.

Shit. "Is that your dad?" he whispered.

"No, silly. My dad just owns the place. He doesn't work here. But I have to do what Tony says or my dad gets mad and poof," she made a gesture with her hand, "there goes my trip to Europe."

"Got it."

"Anyway, about that phone number. Take a close look at your bill when you get it."

"Definitely."

"See you, Matt. I hope." She ran a finger down his arm. "Oooh, nice muscles."

"Thanks. I kind of like yours, too."

"Silly." But she was blushing and giggling. "Gotta get back to work."

He managed another couple of seconds before exploding into Amy's mouth.