Still, if all he wanted was to get laid, he could have had that tonight, she'd been his for the taking. But he'd chosen to go slow. Perhaps, just mayb..., she thought, he wanted to win her rather than just take her. She hoped so, the next few days would probably tell. Then looking down at her breasts above the crossed forearms, she exhaled and lightly bit her lower lip nervously. The next few days will tell, she thought as she walked away.Christmas Eve arrived; they both had to work during the. “Well, I will have to change, but I'm counting on you guys to look the other way when I do.” She rubbed her panties across the front of Brad's jeans. “And as for the shirt, well I'm not likely to wear that anyway... but what if I did?” She looked into Brad's eyes. “You mean with just panties under it?” “Uh huh.” “Well I know Jarrad would love it.” “That hard thing you got there...” Ashley slipped her hand between them. “... says you'd like it too.” “Yeah, but sometimes, like this afternoon in. ‘Please stop,’ I whimpered clawing at his broad shoulders as my bra snapped open. His hands slid easily under my loose bra and he fondled my naked tits as I failed in my attempts to push him away. As my strength and will to resist him weakened my hands came to rest on his chest. His strong hands caressed the soft supple flesh of my breasts as I gazed at my little hands pressing against the hard rippling muscles in his chest. Captivated by their feel I began to squeeze my fingers into the taut. I knew he was staring at me as I walked out, but I couldn’t bring myself to talk to him. He had filled out so nicely and he had muscles in all the right places. He was beautiful, while I was well, me. Now that I’m 19, I still live with my mom. I plan on moving out of state and I had pushed all thoughts of George and any feelings I ever had for him right out of my mind. My mother had to visit my sister who was an hour away. She was running late and I went to work with her. She didn’t trust me.