"Let me guess," I said.

"God, I feel hot right now," she said. "I keep seeing those pictures in my head."

She said, "Feel me here, Mack," putting my hand on her left breast. My hand rushed hot and cold as it caressed her nipple, and my cock ached, pulsing for her body. Knock it off, I told myself, don't get started. But I felt her lovely nipple get bigger and grow firm.

"How does it feel?" she said. I cupped her breast, stroked it softly. It was firm and hard and beautiful. Her mouth came up to mine in the darkness, and her tongue slid right in. She could kiss. She ran her tongue around my mouth, then over my lips, under my lips, then back inside my mouth. Her mouth was hot! She pulled out her tongue and began to lick my neck. I manipulated her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I felt my guts churning with excitement. Suddenly she broke away and sagged back against the booth, her mouth open and panting. I was really shook up. Get the hell out of here, but I didn't move.

But she knew she had me hooked. She knew I was hot to go. But if I got mixed up with this puss sure as hell I'd start drinking and swinging again and I'd forget about Binks today. But I could feel myself sliding away, my whole body wanting her. No. No. Don't fall for it. Hang on. Knock it off. Split fast. Get out.

"Listen," I said. "I can't now. Later. Tonight after I get a room. Christ, not here."

She made sniffling sounds as I pushed her away gently. I felt my balls throbbing; my cock was so hard it hurt, longing for her flesh. Beat it, I thought, get over to see Binks before you blow the job you don't even have yet. But she came back over against me and shoved her soft nipple against my arm and put her head on my shoulder. Her mouth was open against the side of my throat and I felt my hand going inside, down inside the top of her dress and then I found the nipple.

She slid down slowly in the middle of the curve of the booth. It was really dark in that part of the booth, and the back of the booth was high so nobody could see us from that side and only the waitress would see us if she came right up to the booth.