My coffee cup was almost empty when she walked into the cafe. She was an attractive blonde in her late forties, maybe early fifties and was very nicely dressed in a black skirt, jacket and heels. She carried her buxom weight well and I caught a glimpse of expansive cleavage as she looked around at the almost empty room.
She glanced at me with a quick smile and approached the counter where Tony stood waiting for her.
"Good evening, what I can I get you?" he asked with a smile.
She nervously looked around and paused for a moment before speaking in a quiet voice.
"A few of my girlfriends say you are... delicious," she said.
Tony just smiled.
"I... I want to try for myself," she mumbled as she looked down at her shoes. "I know I shouldn't... but...."
"Don't worry, I understand," Tony assurred her.
"I was hoping there would be nobody else here at this time," she said as she glanced at me.
I smiled back at her, hoping to catch her eye. She was very appealing and obviously interested in something. The wedding ring on her hand was not going to deter me if she was interested.
She turned her attention back to Tony, tossed her hair and gave him a big smile.
"So, do you think you can satisfy my craving?" she purred. "I have been planning this all day."
Tony gave me a little nod and smiled back at her.
"Sure, I would love to," he said. "Come into the back with me."
She glanced at me again before going to the end of the counter and following Tony behind the doorway.
My curiosity was in high gear. I looked at the time - past closing already. I went to the front and locked the door before quietly heading for the doorway behind the counter. I crept to the opening and could hear voices on the other side of the wall.
"It's so big," she was saying, "I don't know... I shouldn't."
"Go ahead," Tony urged. "You know you want it."
I slowly moved to the edge of the doorway and peeked around the corner. The thought of being caught watching was nerve-wracking and exciting. My heart pounded in my chest as my eyes took in the sight before me.