I reached down to her thighs, smooth, slender, soft. Brushing my hand on the inside of one of her thigh, she jerked a bit, not obvious, but felt. My h...and stayed there sweeping slowly up and down, back and forth, no doubt sending shivers down her spine. Goosebumps were evident indeed. Her lips left mine as she exhaled and inhaled slowly, her forehead pressed to mine. Then, in a blur, she pushed me down to the bed, straddled me and threw her top off, breasts and belly in full display, just for. I wrapped my hand around hers, and for some strange, goofy reason, I kissed the back of that hand. Instantly I was struck with the sinking sensation that I had done something weird and awkward, but Christina pulled my heart away from attack, "Such a gentleman?! Any more of that and I will be putty in your hands..." She blew me a kiss and licked her lips again. She bounced away toward the store and office, so she could get something to drink and have a dry place to wait, while the mechanic. He placed an order and paid in advance for what he wanted. She told him she'd get his order into our distributor that afternoon. After a comment about how attractive she was, he left. All before I went in, just after 3pm.Later that afternoon, I noticed that when I was on the customer side of the counter, I couldn't see her from the waist down. When I commented on that, she giggled and said that meant she didn't need to wear underwear when she worked the counter. Nor anything else, for that. "Well it's better than playing solitaire on the computer, but only barely better." I said."I can get you transfered to help me out, if you would like," he said."Is your crap work any different from Webster's crap work." I asked."Well I'm going to be re interviewing some people in the Jennifer Allen case," he said."Don't tell me, you are going to talk to the sister? The one who played us." I said."Among others, yes," he said."Then count me in," I said."Tomorrow you come in plain clothes,".