Let's just forget about it and never talk about it again."He replied, "Mrs. C., you changed my life forever, please don't be embarrassed. I can never ...hank you enough for what you did and I loved it."Linda replied, "I'm glad I helped you but it's just weird what I let happen last night. Can I get you a cup of coffee or something to eat?"Anthony replied, "I'd love to eat that lovely pussy of yours!"Linda looked shocked and tried to keep her voice low while sounding upset, "Anthony! Don't ever. Like clockwork. I found myself thinking about him even when I wasn't at work. I even started masturbating to the image of him etched on my 19 year old brain. When he came to the station, I would instantly feel my body flush. My clit would tingle. I had never had a real conversation with this man and he made my panties wet. What the fuck was wrong with me?One spring evening, he came to the station like usual. I walked outside when I heard the bell to see him leaning against his pickup, talking. As the back fell open it confirmed that she had indeed chosen not to wear a bra. The skin of her back was beautiful. She slowly pulled the dress from her shoulders and pushed it down to her hips. Still not turning to show me anything, she danced some more and them, placing her fingers back into the dress she pushed it down to the floor and stepped out of it. I was right about the knickers too. Claire wore none and stood before me but still facing away. Her bottom was firm and smooth looking. I almost laughed out loud when she said that she wished she would have been able to see more of me before she left. I apologized and blamed it on having to help a friend move. Before she would let me get off of the phone, she made me promise that we would hang out when she got back. She had no idea how much I meant it when I said that I can’t wait to see her again. I headed home me only after hanging up the phone. My cock throbbing the entire drive there. The moment the store was shut behind me.