She was pretending to check the goods on the shelf.She was facing back between me and shelf. I looked at her big ass, which was about to touch my dick...I checked my behind.Her ass and my penis were about to touch each other.The shop's door was open.Someone could be here any minute.She was waiting what I would do.I checked my behind.Slowly, I touched her ass.And, I started rubbing her ass .She didn't react.Meanwhile, I was asking some questions to her while rubbing.I was behaving as if we were. “The whiskey on the rocks please,” she politely asked. When he brought it she invited him to sit on the couch rather than across the room at the tiny kitchen table. She knew by now that closeness wasn’t his habit.After a few sips, Carol sat up straighter, pushing her b-cup tits against the thin blouse she was wearing. She’d removed her bra during a toilet visit at the restaurant. Her nipples were hard and clearly showed their outline. Jake’s eyes were drawn and she smiled. “He’s normal.. When Brett felt that thick throbber pressed up against his body heknew this was going to be no ordinary good-bye.That first time, Greg had been so blown away by the whole experience thathe had gone home and told his girlfriend about it and she had promptlywalked out on him. It was then had he had become scared of this secret sideto himself that he had only recently discovered and had let it lie dormantuntil some pushy little guy, standing all of five foot five, and as camp asthey come had taken. She made a comment on how nice it was and I just smiled. Toward the end of the song I looked over at our table and the other two Ashley’s were there encouraging me to kiss Blond. I used my finger under her chin to raise her head and kissed her gently. The next song started, an upbeat one, but we just stood there kissing. We finally broke it up and Blond Ashley looked me in the eyes and asked me to take her home. We walked back to the table and said our goodbyes and walked hand in hand to her.