I slowly took off your t shift…and your skirt……..boy you looked ever beautiful without them…my eyes where glued to your melons……so lovely�...�.i was simply not ready to wait…I wanted them in my hands and my mouth…I went back….kissing you……open the hook your bra with my teeth and tongue….making your boobs free….touching them….feeling the softness of it……your nipples where hard….i pinched them from behind…..making you more crazy…..slowly….kissing on just above your bums….helping your panties touch. He hoped she would enjoy it. All Garak could think of as he changed his attire was of her-he wanted her, and not as a one night stand. He wanted her forever. He even day dreamed of her helping him in his Shoppe-what would be their Shoppe. Even children, different ages, some looking like him, others more like her. He was sick from loneliness and felt only she could ever fill his need for companionship. Garak knew he could help her too-he could employ her, that would give them time together, to. Her mini skirt was a little short but very nice as it does show off her gorgeous long legs and great ass. Her blouse was a button down one with the top three undone which on her just flattered her nice C cup titties, her perfect make up and hair done in that business style bun, that just screams fuck me please, well I always think that when I see women with their hair up, don’t know why though. As I am checking her out hard my Aunt starts telling me that her and mom have been talking about me. I'm not sure how long we fucked in the rest room but it wound up with her standing with thighs spread, hands on the wall bending over the commode ramming her pussy back onto my dick as I met each of her rearward thrusts with forceful thrusts of my own. When we cum that time it left us both gasping, spent, until my dick slid from her pussy and she turned and sat on the toilet and began to laugh hysterically.Her laughter was infectious and soon I was laughing with her and didn't know why. When.