Eat. Breakfast IS the most important meal of the day.

“Breakfast is the most important meal of the day,” Maxine said as she winked at Darren.
“The usual?” He asked.
“Yeah, but I’m heading out today, so I’ll be using the alternate payment method,”
Darren nodded and turned to deliver the order to a cook through the window in the wall behind the bar. “It’ll be a few minutes,” he said.
Maxine walked casually up the side of the bar, and if she was doing something perfectly normal she slipped behind the bar and beneath the counter. She crawled along the cobble stoned floor until she reached Darren. He was staring ahead, paying attention to the customers, but she knew he was paying attention to her as well, since his cock was already starting to stand at attention.
Maxine climbed to her knees, and fondled Darren through his thick trousers, before unzipping his pants, and letting his cock spring free.
Her breath was becoming uneven just from the thought of what they were doing, just behind the counter, barely hidden from the crowd of people eating a late breakfast.
She felt his cock jump as her hot breath washed over him and she wrapped her fist firmly around the base of his hardening manhood.
Darren suppressed a moan as Maxine ran her tongue up the length of his cock. She tongued the slit of his dick for a moment before wrapping her lips around him. She could feel him shifting his weight, leaning on the counter so he didn't have to rely on his legs to support him. It probably seemed like a casual gesture to any unsuspecting bar patron who was watching.
She felt him getting harder in her mouth, and in response she began to get wet as well. She moved her free hand down to her crotch, and began to rub herself through the light material of her pants. She moaned around his cock and she continued to massage her hot mound, and Darren shivered at the strange sensation it sent through his cock. She began to gently suck him as she bobbed her head up and down his length. A small groan escaped his lips, but neither of them cared if it was over heard.

It wasn’t long before Darren could barely restrain himself from thrusting in to her hot mouth. Maxine could sense how close he was getting, and she sucked harder, speeding up her pace. Suddenly, she felt him pulse once, before he began to shoot his load in to her waiting mouth. It wasn’t a pleasant taste, but Maxine swallowed every drop, lest she get some in her raven hair.

Maxine remained behind the counter as Darren quickly cleaned himself with a rag before putting it back on the counter.
“I hope you don’t use that to clean anything else,” Maxine said in disbelief.
“I won’t.” Darren said, with a hint of embarrassment, “Anyway… Your meal should be ready soon. Go take a seat, and I’ll have a bar maid bring it over.”
Maxine nodded, and slowly crawled away from Darren. She looked up at him, waiting for him to signal that it was safe, before standing up.
She made her way to an empty table, and almost immediately her meal was brought to her. She wasn’t as hungry as she had been before, but she ate very quickly, and in an un-lady like fashion anyway.

‘Now what to do?’ Maxine thought to herself. She could always check out Harrison’s collector shop. If any interesting treasure had passed through the area, chances are he’d have gotten a hold of it. But she had a special deal with him, and he’d hang on to anything until she’d seen it, so she didn’t have to worry about missing out. But there was always a small chance that he did miss something interesting, and treasure could always be bought cheaper from the cart of an old lady who had no idea what it was actually worth.
Would she head over to Harrison’s shop first, or would she test her luck and head out to the market?