The colour is stunning against her dark skin and eyes. “How you doing, Paul?” She purrs. “I’m good, nice outfit.” “Thanks, what do you thi...nk of these?” She lifts up her legs to show him the spiked, glossy black heels adorning her feet, her toes blood red, like her nails. “Good God!” Paul enthused. “So, what are you up to?” she asks, her finger dipped under the cloth, playing with the lining around her breasts. “Just waiting to close up the store.” “Why not close early, I’ll give you a show?”. This was topped with the olddenim miniskirt and I went braless under the skimpy red T-shirttop, and that's the way I stayed until Anna arrived home justafter 2:00pm that afternoon.I was in a sullen mood since my tryst with Garry in our pool, andI felt pangs of guilt nipping at my conscience. How could I tellAnna? Should I tell Anna? What would I do if Gary decided tobrag around the neighbourhood? All of these questions andmore were weighed heavy on my mind as Anna walked in."It looks like the. I really wanted to know what was going on in there, and I knew I could find out. I turned to the side where I was facing him with my left leg bent on the seat. I was trying to be coy, back at that time I was too young to be aware that men like a woman who makes the first move or takes control. Somehow his hand managed to brush across my thigh. It was like a bolt of lightening had hit me. Instantly my pussy was so wet and burning for his touch. I wanted him. I grabbed him and. She didn't want to go to the door in her robe so she threw on a hoody and yoga pants there were neatly placed in her drawer and slipped downstairs. She looked out the door to find a UPS driver with some elaborate boxes standing at her door. She opened the door with chain still hooked and the UPS driver nodded and motioned toward the packages and indicated they were for her and she needed to sign for them. She reluctantly opened the door and the driver was very professional easing her anxiety..