I was feeling better about my self, taking pride in my physical appearance when I went to work for your uncle." Let's drop the charade. We both know h...e's not my uncle," I interrupted her. Charade was a new word to me and I was anxious to use it in a sentence. Suzanne looked at me strangely and said, "Indulge me."As I was saying before your rude interruption, your uncle didn't know my name until I received my second promotion. Then the accident happened and he went into a three-year depression. Erica then pushed me to the other wall and took off her panties. I went back to her and dropped to my knees, putting her legs over my shoulders. I started to eat her pussy making her moan loudly. I quickly made her cum in a powerful orgasm covering my mouth with her cum and pussy juices. I then continued guiding her down the hallway until she threw me up against the wall and took off my pants that were soaked with my pussy juices. Erica said impressed, “Wow! You really don’t wear any panties!. Several people turned to look.My mother laughed it off as I pulled my panties back up again but I’d seen the shop owner looking, wide-eyed, and I tingled at the thought of another older man having seen my vagina. Was I slightly slow to cover myself up again? I think I probably was – I was in no hurry to hide myself from his gaze and I was also aware that my nipples had swollen so that they clearly showed through my top. I saw the guy looking at those too…and I felt another tingle down below. My. I wonder what he’s doing? Does he still think of me? His brother would love this. I put it down. I can’t keep living like this. Because this makes it feel even more like running away. But he knows where I am. He can come find me if he wants. Besides, he’s probably forgotten all about me. Moved on, just like me. Ha, yeah right. I continue my walk through the square as I head towards a small street off to the right. Nobody is down here. No one ever is. They are scared of the alleyways because.