My other hand made it over onto my heart and felt a fast beat. I imagined her coming right behind me and putting her hands onto my boobs. "Are you hap...y using my panties, voyeur?" "Yes," I answered, keeping my head straight. In my imagination she came around on the other side and put her right hand over mine. Everything faded to black, as she leaned towards me and put her boobs against mine. "I know I'm beautiful, Gretchen, I just wish you would actually tell me. Then you could have your way. I went in room and she was naked and I made a mistake that I said I would never ever do and hit her are slapped her. I then left and went home thinking this is one time but two times. She came home and for some reason I stayed with her and we fucked the same night. I realize now if I had to do this over I would have left. I enjoyed her that night and fucking her was great but did enjoy. Then a few months later for some reason she told me a story about him. I ask her what and I think she thought. I usually had a porn going on the TV under the counter, and I saw her walking and she headed into the shop. I was sort of half hard and it was obvious through my spandex shorts. She began talking and I asked her to wait a moment as I walked to the back of the shop. While I was in the back of the shop I took off my tank top and walked back to the front. She continued the conversation, as I got harder and harder. I was grabbing my cock as she was talking in front of me. I walked back to the rear. I've always wanted to know how Annie's breasts feel, to have them in my hands, to feel their softness against my lips and I’m jealous as I watch her friend dip his head and take an already erect nipple between his lips. Annie moans and lets her head rock back as he explores the skin I so desperately want to explore myself. I reach up under my own skirt as Annie pops his cock free from his shorts.Her hand expertly strokes him as he continues to nibble on her breasts. My hand slipping inside my.