Sending Sasha away

Will spotted a delivery man waiting for the manager to sign an invoice. The man was in his late twenties or so. Will saw no wedding ring. The man was pudgy with thinning blonde hair and bushy eyebrows. Will smiled and turned his attention back to Sasha. "Sasha thinks the delivery man would be perfect to fuck her up the ass. Sasha knows his cock and semen will satisfy her. Sasha will offer him anything if he fucks her up the ass."

Sasha looked over and spotted the delivery man. She took a deep breath and got up. "Um, excuse me!" she said. She headed over to the delivery man who had just taken the signed invoice and was leaving.

Sasha and the delivery man were out of earshot, but Will could tell by the puzzled yet intrigued look on the man's face and Sasha's blushing face what was going on.

The waitress came to Will and Julie's table. "Hi, I'm Wendy, and I'll be your server. What can I get you to drink?"

Will looked at the waitress. She was tall and slender with red hair and green eyes. She was very pretty if not a bit too skinny.

Will ordered a beer and Julie got a glass of wine. Will made sure the waitress think she had checked their IDs.