She was developing into one of those types of girls.As she worked her way out of the bramble patch she had blindly stepped into, he shook his head at ...er choice of clothing. Where he had worn blue jeans, hiking boots, and an old t-shirt, she had on a thin baby-blue halter top, white shorts that were way too short, exposing most of her long legs to the brambles and weeds of the path, and white tennis shoes. She had a ball cap on her head, with her hair pulled through the back of it in a pony. "Will that be everything?"The boy nodded and pointed to the list, I quickly added up his tally."That'll be seven dollars." While I waited, the boy dug into his pocketand placed several coins onto the counter.He placed his arms around the crate and began to slide it off thecounter, I cringed because I was afraid it would be much too heavy forthe boy. I guessed correctly as he almost dropped it twice before I ranaround and took it from him."It's a slow day, I can take it out to your folks' place. He put on a white lab coat over his green scrubs and placed his stethoscope round his neck. ?I’ll be back to check on you after rounds?. He kissed her lightly on the lips and left. A nurse bustled in a while later to draw the bloods and then left Misty alone with her thoughts about how lucky she was to have him as a friend, but she wanted more. She wanted him to notice her inviting pussy and taste her juice. She wanted to feel his fingers inside her as he probed her warm interior. To feel him. Not too big, but prominent, and shapely, and she tends to ear jumpers that accentuate her figure. So I was quite looking forward to chatting to her for a couple of minutes. She came to the door and smiled when I handed her the parcel. “Oh, I've been expecting this,” she said, “its a treat for Fred, and a bit of a surprise for him”.“Ah, well it's fortunate it arrived when he isn't here,” I replied.“Oh yes, that would have ruined it, you see, its something for me to wear that he will like!” I was.