Um , SSSure

"Umm, SSSure I could sit with you for a little while" the dweeb behind the counter answered.

"I noticed you were staring at my breasts earlier. Did you enjoy looking at my stiff, pink nipples?" you ask him boldly.

The young dork turn a dark shade of red, and looks down at the floor saying, "I'm sssorry I didn't mean anything by it"

"Did it make your cock nice and hard, to stare at my bare pussy when you bent over in front of me. Do you want to see my bare pussy again" You ask him reaching out to brush your hand up against his thigh. The boy jerks like he had been shocked as you brush his thigh.

"Did I startle you? Oh I am sorry", you continue leaning over so he can see your bare breasts again. His eyes lock on your stiff pink nipples, and you can see the bulge in his pants grow as he became erect staring at your pert, erect nipples.

You drip a little of the rapidly melting chocolate ice cream down the front of your dress, hitting your bare breast. "Oh dear I seem to have dribbled on myself", you exclaim.

Reaching down you stroke your erect nipple as you clean the sticky ice cream from your breast. As you stroke your nipple you moan softly in his ear, your hot breath whispering desire.

You can see his cock jerk in his pants as you tease him. You lean back a little and spread your legs and let a little ice cream drip on your upper thigh. "Oh I am such a slob", you exclaim as you reach down to wipe it away with your finger, riding your dress up a just enough for him to see your puffy cunt lips. You can feel yourself getting wet, and you wonder if he can see your cunt glisten with your excitement.

His cock is practically dancing in his pants at this point, and you wonder wickedly if you could get him to blow his load in his pants. You reach over and touched his thigh again, leaning forward to expose your tits to his view, and drip a little of the ice cream on the white fabric covering his crotch. "Oh my" you exclaim, "let me get that for you." Then you reach over with a napkin to wipe away the chocolate ice cream, and as soon as you touch his hard cock through the fabric of the pants he starts to ejaculate.

His hips buck up to rubs his cloth covered cock against your hand as he spews his load of cum in his underwear. His face screws up in ecstasy as he brings his hand down to grip his hard cock through the fabric of his pants, and continues to shoot streams of cum in his pants. He grunts softly as he climaxes, his eyes closed as he enjoys his orgasm.

Just then a customer walks in and stands looking at us. "Can I get some service over here?" he asked indignantly.