..tease him..and her?

Even though the woman before you is in her forties, her body belies it. Dressed in a half shirt and cutoffs that barely contain her lush ass, she could pass for half that.

You torment the poor lad some more as he prepares the woman's order. You gesture towards the woman with your tongue swelling your cheek and your fist shucking by your cheek, imitating the blowjob he might receive. Then you resume fingerfucking yourself, your dress pulled back up, as you watch the woman dig around her purse. As she readies to leave, you compose yourself once again.

The well-toned woman walks past you, just a hint of her age in her chiseled face. Her legs go on forever, she looks to be over six feet. You are surprised when she stops abruptly and sits her carry-out order on your table.

She leans down, staring at me closely, her short-cropped raven hair framing her tanned face. I see a hand come towards me.