I'm sure you'll get the job. Tyler themanager basically just judges based on boobs, which you have plenty of,"Liz said."Thank you Liz!" I said. I had ...lightly bigger boobs than Liz. She wasroughly a DD Cup."Hi I'm Tyler, the manager. Take a seat at that table," he gestured overto the empty table."Okay." Your name is Josie correct?" Correct." What makes you want this job?" I've been looking for a job for a while now, and I don't mind showingoff my body, so this grabbed my attention." Okay, nice.. I remember my hand, drifting down my chest and cupping my left breast. I massaged myself gently, blushing, pretending it was my mom’s hand on me. For a minute I think I just stood there massaging my breast, rubbing my stomach with my other hand, avoiding actually touching my pussy. Then, heh it’s weird where our minds go sometimes…or well mine at least, I thought of my father…I thought of my brothers and I began to think of what they would think…then of how my friends would judge me, what they. She fucked me back real hard. I was thinking for an older woman she fucked dam good. better some of the ladies I had known; that were half her age.I could feel my rod begin to swell and become rock hard. She was fucking me so hard, I was beside myself with joy. I didn't know if I should come in her. Asking, brought a definite yes! As my body tightened and my breathing became shallow, I knew the explosion was eminent. With a few more rhythmic patterns of movement, it was almost here.Suddenly I. When I went back inside to get my dress after Mom had told me we weregetting ready to go, I met Derek in the hallway. He was coming out of thebathroom while I was heading for the spare bedroom that Katy and I hadchanged in."Hi," I said, hoping that he wouldn't get angry again."Hi," he said back. I was surprised to see that he didn't seem quite soangry or disgusted with me. He didn't try to get past me, insteadstanding there waiting for me to say something."Can I talk to you for a second?" I.