Josh gives women some freedom to play

Josh felt the rush of power that the app had given him, but in his post-coital state, he was wary about using it more just now. But he felt a little bad for putting Melissa in this position.

He took a risk with his latest rules. "If you like, I could help you out with that," he ventured.

Melissa gave him a polite smile. "No thanks. Besides, I'm barely going to have the time even to sort it out before my meeting in 30 minutes." She looked to Josh. "Sorry, TMI. Just chalk it up to my mood." She looked at her watch. "Damn, 25."

Melissa looked up to Josh again, looking a bit uneasy about her accidental reference to rubbing one out. He didn't want Melissa to feel awkward, and there were clearly some snags in the rules he had set out. He quickly added:

• Women speak freely and in a friendly way about sex, and their own and other people's bodies.

• Women are allowed to play sexually with their bodies and bring themselves to orgasm in public. They do not make any mental connection this to anyone's state of arousal, unless they are intentionally trying to arouse someone.

• It is considered acceptable for any part of a woman's body to be partially or accidentally exposed in the context of them pleasuring themselves sexually. They do not make any mental connection this to anyone's state of arousal.

Josh hit 'Enter', and again immediately noticed Melissa relax.

"Excuse me while I play with my tits," Melissa said to Josh, reaching one hand into her blouse. Josh smiled, looking at her feel herself up: Melissa gasped slightly and smiled back, happy for Josh's friendly posture.

Melissa reached the front of the line. "Good morning, how are you today?" a slightly deep voiced barista asked. Her uniform shirt was open to the fourth button.

"A bit horny," Melissa giggled.

"Tell me about it," the barista said with a smile and a friendly drawl. "It's like your girls are just dying to meet me." The two women giggled. "I'm looking forward to rubbing one out on my break, so bad. So what can I get you?"

"Black coffee, two sugars," Melissa husked.

"Right away," the barista drawled with a smile. Melissa huffed and puffed, and gasped several times just as the barista finished pouring the coffee.

"Nice one," the barista drawled.

"It will do for now," Melissa demurred politely, as the barista added the sugar. Melissa tapped her contactless card, and thanked her.

"It was nice talking with you," Melissa said to Josh, cordially but making no effort to exchange contact info.

Josh smiled. "Thanks for sucking me off!"

Melissa gave a wry smile. "Happy to help. Bye!" She trotted away with her coffee.

Josh was next in the cue. The barista looked to him with a cocky smile. "Dude, I just want to say. I caught a glimpse earlier, and I gotta say that your cock is awesome," she drawled enthusially, as though extolling her favourite album. "I know you were just getting some head, no biggie, but I'm going to be thinking about your cock during my break. Just sayin." She grinned and quickly squeezed a breast through her uniform shirt. "What can I get for you?"