By the time we hit the second floor. Everyone besides myself needed a rest.“How are you still standing?” Beau wheezed.“Clean living.”“And an...Endurance that only god could love.” Nat stuck her tongue out. She too sat in a corner sipping Gatorade. The blue stuff with extra sugar. She preferred that to the specialized energy drinks.Shrug.During our thirty-minute rest, I left them behind and scouted ahead. We really needed David and Jude to get some real scouting Skills. I suspected that their. After trying the items on I decide to try a different bra, so I throw on my little dress and head out of the dressing room. After picking a few different bras I head back into the dressing room, close the door and lock it. As I am taking off my dress I hear someone breathing behind me.I turn around to see a tall and handsome man standing in my dressing room. I go to speak and he pushes me up against the wall and plants a big, heavy kiss on me. I push him back and feel weak in the knees because. It felt phenomenal to her. Do that again. Ohhh god do that again. Feel it some more she thought. Feel them some more. Oh god, go on she told herself as her eyes stayed closed. Touch it again and when you do squeeze it or something. “How’s that feel?” he asked. “Great” she told him. “That feels incredibly wonderful” she said with a smile. “I’d do this all night long with you.” “Me too” he assured her. He leaned in and kissed her lips again but as he did he felt her tits again too. She loved it. Grant stopped pressing the button. "I don't know what this is, bit it seems to be fun" he said. "You can have it back when we get home" Arnold groaned. They always went back for a few beers at Grant's home, because Grant's wife would be out with the Women's Institute. Tonight he didn't want that. He wanted to get back to Jackie.When they arrived at Grant's the inevitable beers were poured. Grant looked at Arnold. "Tell me exactly what this is. I might want one!" How could Arnold tell.