I scan my eyes downward to take in her body. She is wearing a tight white top, I can tell she isn’t wearing a bra, her nipples are so hard they are ...poking through the shirt. She is also wearing a denim skirt, not too long, but not too short. I grab both her hands, and hold them above her head. I caress my hands down her arms, slowly along her body until I feel the end of her top. I slowly remove her top, exposing her breasts. Her arms full to her side, and my eyes fall to her chest. They are. When Janice turned to look for Tim, she saw him standing outside looking through the window with a smile on his face."Ma'am, may I help you?" the young man asked again."Uh... I'm sorry, uh... I would like to see these shoes in various colors," Janice said nervously, pointing to a pair of stiletto heels. "Size 8 medium, I think." Have a seat right over there. Let's get a measurement first," the young man said with a bright smile. The clerk led Janice over to a chair and had her sit down. He. For a moment I considered moving on, that itwas probably out of my price range anyway, but the very idea horrifiedme. I wasn't leaving without that dress, no matter what it cost.The mannequin was wearing the last one in stock, a helpful salespersontold me. She cheerfully took the dummy down, removed the display garmentand put it on a hanger. She said that since that dress was the last oneit was half price, which put just above what I'd initially planned onspending. I lied about needing a few. One part for washing cloths and another for having bath. The bathing area was near the bushes and tress. I went there with two of my friends that day. They both were 2-3 years elder than me.That day, was the second time and the last time I went there to swim.We went to the Pond near 12pm, my friends and i were bath nude in the water. We never told our family about the swimming escapade as we were not allowed to swim there, because we were immature in swimming. We were playing different sort of.