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"Why don't you stay and have a coffee" Jack says.

"Can I have a soda," Melissa asks. She goes over to the office chair, climbs up and sits down with her feet sticking straight out. Her short skirt rides up to show most of her slim brown thighs but she makes no attempt to pull it down.

"Course you can," Jack says and takes a bottle out of a small fridge. The coffee is set out on top, and once he has taken the cap off the soda, he pours two cups. "Cream and sugar," he asks. Judging that the coffee has been stewing for some time, you opt for both and lean against the desk while you take a sip; it's as bad as you expected, but you pretend it's okay.

Jack sits down on the only other chair and picks up a radio. "Dave," he calls.

"Yeah..."

"I've got a visitor," Jack says. "Give us half an hour."

"Okay."

"My partner," Jack explains, rather needlessly; he twists the blind shut, locks the door and puts up a sign which says "GONE ON PATROL" with a number to call in an emergency. "We don't want to be disturbed, do we," he says, licking his lips.

Melissa looks at him and then at me. "Are you going to give me some money like last time," she asks, sounding a little nervous.

"I guess we could if you are good," he says. looking at me and winking.

"Wha, what do you want me to do," she says. "Do you want me to suck you like I did before?"

Jack stands in front of her and pulls his cock out of his pants. You are surprised at how small it is, but you say nothing as he pulls Melissa forward on her chair so that she can get hold of it. She wraps her small hand around the shaft of his circumcised cock and examines the end, before opening her mouth and sucking it in.

Your own cock is hard from watching the erotic scene and you pull it out and stroke it as you watch. When Jack sees how big it is, he smiles and gently disengages. "How about you try that for size," he says, pointing.

Melissa's eyes opened wide at the sight of your eight-inches, but when you move over to stand in front of her, she doesn't shy away. "Wait a moment," Jack says. He lifts her up so she is standing on the chair and unbuttons her shirt to reveal her flat chest, then he swivels the chair around so that her back is to you. "Give me a hand," he says.