I can hear him breathing, he is close. He is watching me, I feel so weird just standing there, I hate the silence, not knowing what he has planned nex.... He comes back and pulls me to him, pushing his tongue into my mouth, I return his kiss with enthusiasm. I can feel his cock hard under his pants. I pull my hand up to grab him… he grabs my hand and pushes me away from him again. “Hold completely still,” he commands firmly. I feel embarrassed, he is the only man I have ever been with sexually. She was going to be the new shampoo girl at the T & A Salon, and Bobbi would help her to become a hair stylist and cosmetologist just like her. Life was good!On the way home, something made her turn her cute VW Beetle [Quick, what kind of car did Rob drive?] into the parking lot of the 7-11... which wasn't there. This didn't seem to phase her, and she left for home with three more loaves of Bimbo Bread, half-off this time because it was several days old. Robbie didn't mind; sandwiches were not. She got up and started to finger her pussy and look into my eyes. "I hope you got some more were that came from honey. Now I want to fuck that big cock of yours." Tina said. I followed her about two feet and she sat on the top of the dryer and moved her pussy to the front edge. Tina closed the front of the dryer with her foot and reached back with her left hand and started the dryer. Her ass was vibrating from the dryer and I got hard again watching her. She returned her fingers to her pussy. He eventually pulls her back up on top of him, removing her trousers and underwear, inserting his fingers back into her, making her wet, while she moans with pleasure. He removes his fingers and positions her on top of him, moving the tip into her, but no more, looking her in the eyes, waiting for her to beg for him with her eyes. She gives a sob of frustration and as he places his hands on her hips, and he pushes her down on top of him, easily sliding into him and they both cry out in relief. .