Speak with Mrs. Kamp.

“I get a break in fifteen minutes Miss Drew. If you would like to continue where we left off then meet me over at the House of Mirrors.” Olivia points to the old millhouse a few hundred yards away. “Oh, and be sure to bring your friend.”

“Interesting proposal, I’ll definitely take it into consideration.” Nancy answers as her ass grinds seductively against your growing erection before cutting to the front of Mrs. Kamp’s line with you in tow.

“Well hello little lass, aren’t you in a big hurry to get things started.” Mrs. Kamp coos in a thick southern accent.

“Hello Mrs. Kamp, we aren’t officially acquainted yet but I received a call yesterday regarding your dau…?” Miss Drew begins to explain before being cut short.

“Oh heavens yes my dear girl, you are Miss Drew.” Mrs. Kamp slaps a hand against her chest making an exaggerated gesture of surprise; her healthy breasts ripple extravagantly. “My… my… your pictures certainly don’t do you any justice. You are as cute as a button, if I may so. Who is your friend dear?”

“This is Mr. John Doe, he works for the newspaper.”

“Well I’ll be darned, the John Doe that writes ‘What Women Want’ article.” Mrs. Kamp asks holding out a hand.

You take her hand and place a kiss atop it. “Yes ma’am.”

“No need to act suave with me John, you can call me Angelica. That goes for you too, Miss Drew. Our maid would love to meet you John, she absolutely gushes over your article.”

Certainly Mrs. Kamp, but maybe we should talk about the matter at hand?” Nancy asks as she pulls out a notebook and pencil.

“Straight to the point I see Miss Drew, and I hoped maybe I would be kissing those lips rather than chatting with them.” Mrs. Kamp says putting a hand under Nancy’s chin.

“Listen Mrs. Kamp, the faster you give us the informmm…” Nancy is silenced as Mrs. Kamp thrust her upper body over the divider pushing her ruby red lips against Nancy’s own plush chops in a very tender kiss. A very aroused rosy pink nipple peeks out of her v-neck as their kiss becomes more intense before Mrs. Kamp slides her tongue along Nancy’s cheek taking her earlobe into her moist mouth and giving it a quick nibble. As the scene unfolds your cock jumps hard in your pants and your pelvis thrusts recklessly against Nancy’s backside.

“Hush now dear, I have the information you need but this isn’t the time or place. I have a break in about ten minutes. Meet me at the old Victorian house located just up the road.” Angelica whispers so only the two of you can hear her.

Just then the small timer rings, snapping you out of your lewd behavior.

“I hope you enjoyed our little performance John.” Angelica giggles, pushing her nipple back under her shirt. “Don’t forget; meet me over at the old Victorian. Please be on time, I have to hold up the charade.”

You continue to hold Nancy tightly against you as the two off you take off down the street. Your erection is painfully evident to anyone looking.

“Okay, first thing is first. We don’t have a lot of time with her, so what questions really matter?”

“Wait… hold on a second, what about Olivia?”

“Olivia?”

“Olivia, the girl at the kissing booth; we were supposed to meet her at the old millhouse.”

“Is that all you can think about?” Nancy scowls before realizing how in need of release you are right now.

“Okay John, are you trying to ruin this for me?” Nancy questions in mock anger.

“No, I was just…” You try to respond but before you can finish Nancy’s lips are locked against your own.

“Shhh…” Nancy titters, “I’ll give you a choice, but you need to make a decision quickly.”