She thinks he may kiss her right now. An epiphany: all at once and without words she knows that he desires her. Why doesn’t she laugh and get up, ...move away? She could. It would be easy, if only she and her body weren’t so busy betraying each other. So she lies back in his arms and looks up at him blankly, swallowing, unable to muster the coquettish look she would once have used, telling herself not to be stupid but out of the blue feeling those sensations, the tingle or spark or subtle. It would of been a great idea if I had had it all by myself. The store was busy already. I thought to myself that I was already here, just do my shopping now. I did get more than a few looks for my being in my uniform. I shugged them off and hurried to get done, untill I came around this one corner. She was stunning. Her long curly hair set off a face that just too my breath away. She was wearing a white summer dress with flowers that fit her curves to a tee. I came to a complete stop. She must. John moved around behind the woman and reached up under her blouse and squeezed her tits hard making her moan. He felt the nipple harden and pinched each through the bra. He then pulled each breast out of the bra and then rolled the nipple between fingers. He then undid the slacks, pulled them down, and reached up and stroked her pussy. She winched and gasped as he rammed two fingers into her and found the spot. He could see her body quiver as the fingers rubbed the spot harder and his thumb. " Struggling for words, the girl's mother waved her hands in the general vicinity of her daughter's bulging globes, "This." Samantha! Stop standing there being useless. Go get a towel out of the bathroom." Mandy started picking the larger pieces of glass off of the floor.Without the girl there to distract me, I was able to help clean up the mess of the broken glass as well. Once the floor was dry and the shards were swept up, I wasn't sure what to say, but I was staring at Samantha again. No.