’ She whispered. He smiled against her skin His lips trailed back to her neck, sliding soft kisses down to her collar bone. From there, he moved to ...er shoulders. His teeth nipped at her shoulder bone, making her squeal. While his lips nipped at her shoulders, his hands slid down to her thighs. She jumped at the contact. ‘You ok?’ She looked down at him, tears in her eyes. ‘Cat, if you’re not ready, just say so. I’m not going to make you, honey.’ ‘I’m not ready.’ Chris nodded, but the. "Nnnn...No" I stammered."Can I sit here then?" Sure, if you want to." The initial fright had worn off. I could see the man was probably in his early fifties, he had short hair, balding and a slight paunch out front. He seemed kind and friendly so I wasn't scared. "The name is Bill. What's yours?" he asked."Jay." I replied."Nice to meet you Jay. This your first time here? I can tell." Bill was a very upfront kind of guy, a no-bulshitter man. I looked him over and my eyes stopped to look at his. As the hour approached five, the store was empty of other customers. Mike could hear activity in the back, but no sales person rushed to approach him. He decided to just do some looking.There were a lot of nice pieces in the cases. Of course, the price tags were turned over. Mike didn't know jewelry, but it didn't stop him from perusing the baubles under the glass countertops. He passed by the cocktail rings—not what he had in mind. There were some brooches that looked very elegant with fine. Seconds later, she was straddling him, her ass gently pressing on his abdomen. She reached inside the bag and pulled out a box of Cini-minis. When she had the icing opened up, she playfully poured it over his chest. She, then, opened an extra packet and added it to the goo. Taking one of the small rolls between her teeth she dipped her head down and smeared some of the icing onto the bun before bringing it to his lips.Moaning softly, he bit into the delicacy and took his share. While he chewed,.