You got lost in thought I guess, thanks I bolted from my seat hoping I didnt have a wet spot and raced to my car, not really paying any much attention.... On my way out I nearly ran into my friend Heather on her way to classes. Heather was a tall brunette with some pretty decent 34 Cs. They were natural so of course I loved looking at them. But they were nothing to what Id already had. Maybe if they were bigger or even really small I would care more for them then just for some masturbation image.. It was on a public street and therefore privacy laws didn't apply, and there was even a good reason to screen it: because it was legitimate NEWS! It wasn't often that the networks actually had a good excuse for showing naked bodies, so they seized it with both hands.Although, sadly, when they looked closely at the film they discovered that they were very limited in their choice of what to broadcast, because of a VERY important sensitivity. Producers had to cut out all the shots with ugly people. It felt like I stared at her for minutes, but really only seconds, before I walked over to her and said “Hi.” She responded with the usual, “Can I help you find something.” Hearing her beautiful, soft voice and the fact that all the store employees dress in a uni sex fashion, did nothing to tell me if she was a he, or if he was a she. Like I said, it didn’t matter, she was beautiful, but my brain tried to process it, tried to reason it all out. I asked for her phone number, but she only gave me. Her hands gently ran from the base to the tip, teasing me but never touching me enough for any relief, pushing back against my face now ant then so I could service her further. After a few minutes of this, Jenny again pressed her pussy down so I could fully suck her pussy and clit, grinding to another orgasm. When done, she got off and knelt by my side, pulling the panties down so my cock and balls were exposed. She wrapped her hand gently around the shaft, and began gently stroking, whispering.