Our eyes bond you undo two buttonsYour cleavage is showing and I can see your bra is a lighter cream that your blouse You run your fingers along the e...ge of the braI run a finger along the edge and over the length of my still growing man hoodA few mins pass. I move my hips forward and move down in seat so I can adjust my cock so it is in line with the buttons of my jeans You ease edge of your bra down I can see the darkness or your nipple appearingYou reach in with your nails and pull it out. We ended up driving around a bit until we found a second hand store. With Chloe’s help I found 3 pairs of suit pants that would fit me, even down the road. It surprised her that I knew my sizes, and what sizes I’d be. I also found a couple suit shirts, and a pair of windbreaker pants that were blue. I found some orange shorts, and shirts.“Orange?” She asked.“My favorite color.” I laughed.“Really? I thought your favorite color was green.” Chloe said.“When I grew up, I found orange better suited. Her parents, like most good parents, worried about her and were constantly giving her advice that she couldn't or wouldn't follow. She felt that at her age she should be out on her own.She would readily admit that she wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer. She had barely squeaked through high school and that was with the help of a tutor who helped her bring four Ds up to four Cs. Even she knew that college was out of the question. Everyone who knew her would confirm that if asked, but no one. She moved her face a little closer to my pubic bone and pushed the head of my erection off her lips. This readjustment left her with a hard penis laying across her face. “Be careful or I’ll cum on your face,” I warned her. She normally had no problem sucking a dick at a moments notice. She did like to be notified that I was about to dump my load in her mouth because of the vast amount I fill her with. I wanted to give her fair warning for this especially since she didn’t want suck it.