I then countered by grabbing her arms with my hands while still keeping her legs propped up in the air with my arms. I then spoke softly and slowly in... her ear as I blew in her very slowly. I told her that I had to count to 10 for the pin to be official. "Brian I'm starting to feel funny." She said real slow and quietly. "It's okay, I got you." I whispered to her. I starting counting real slow and while I was counting I quickly took my left hand moved it on her pussy and slid the front of her. “Hey, you,” I responded. “I was checking InstaTweet while I was waiting in line to pick up my package,” I said, flashing the orange ticket. “What are you doing here?” “Forwarding my mail. I’m staying at the Tokyo Hotel for a while. As a matter of fact, if you want to come by after you’re done here, I’ll tell you the whole story.” Since I didn’t have anything else planned, I figured, why not? Surveying the line, I saw there were still about ten people ahead of me, so I expected a good hour-long. "It's just when I thought about it before, it all seemed so clear and easy. I didn't think about whether I'd have to sublet my apartment, or quit my job, or anything else. I decided I'm going to have to quit. I'll take my vacation time and all, but that's not enough." "That’s tough. Think you'll be able to find something else?" "Probably. I mean, I have nothing against waiting tables or whatever. And I had a lot of people at work tell me they'd put in a good word and all when I got back. It's. I knew this was turning her on and I was sure a breaking point is in sight. When I reached her, I straddled her hips, making sure my skirt was loose around my legs. This looked like a typical cowgirl position with me sitting on Brooke’s thighs and her hands on my legs. She moved her hands up my thighs and around to the back to find my panties under my skirt. Brooke was squeezing and feeling my panties across my ass and I started rotating my hips on top of her. She pulled me tight against her.