Did as an intense a fireburn within her loins as flamed within my own?I was aware--fully, even painfully, aware--of her hard nipples against thesmooth...flesh of my breasts. Her nipples were rosebud-soft, but theyseemed, in the intensity of my awareness, as sharp as thorns.I let the tip of my left forefinger trail down her side, over her ribs,along her waist, over her crotch....She stopped me, gently, but firmly, before I reached her sex. "No, Gwen,"she said."I want you," I told her. "All of. I could just imagine her sweet young pussy right there in front of me...all pink and waiting to be fucked! Oh, it wouldn't be long now. I brought my little step sister's panties up to my nose for one more quick sniff that would send me on to orgasm when suddenly, the bathroom door opened and, before I had a chance to react, there was Kristin and she had seen me lewdly jerking off with her tiny underpants! I was so stunned I had no chance to react and Kristin quickly shut the door but it was too. At thesound of the door closing, the clerk glanced our way andimmediately lost his bored look. As he flatly stared atme, his jaw dropped and his eyes widened. It was obvious that they got very few female customers,and even less who were dressed like me. As we walkedaround the store, John made a point of squeezing my assand stroking my hair and arms. We discussed the toys onthe shelves and John pointed out several items, on thebottom shelves, knowing that I would have to either bendover,. ."We're back, bitches."And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had hands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that.