Liz kept her hand on her son’s cock the entire time. She enjoyed feeling Nathan’s warm cum cover her hand but was disappointed she wouldn’t be able to lick it off without Darlene seeing, not to mention the other customer who was now staring at them strangely from across the room. She glanced back and saw that the cook was also looking out the door after her son shouted.
Nathan stopped cumming and stammered, “I’m, um, okay.” to Darlene though he couldn’t bring himself to look at her. He was sure that if he did she’d know everything that happened right away, if she didn’t already.
Darlene was just glad that Nathan was okay and said so before going back into the kitchen. She stuck her head out a few times to see if anything else strange was happening between Liz and her son, but they ate normally for the rest of their meal before leaving a huge tip on the table as they left.
She did notice that they seemed to use an awful lot of napkins to clean up what looked to her like thick chunks of sour cream, or maybe yogurt. “That’s weird,” she said as she took away their plates, idly eyeballing the dirtied papers they piled on, “I didn’t think they even had yogurt or sour cream.”
Darlene had a thought, but quickly dismissed it as being too ridiculous and didn’t really think about Liz or Nathan for the rest of the day. Lunch rush was just starting and a few customers were already pouring in the front door.