We then went to a nearby pub to hang out. We started talking over a tower of beer. We became a little close now. Her thighs were rubbing against mine ...nd I was holding her hand and playing with it.We spoke over a lot of stuff got to know each other. Finally, it was time for her to leave as she had some plans the next day. I cursed my luck. We both split our bills and I went to drop her to the cab. When the cab came she just hugged me. To my surprise gave me a peck on my lips, which I didn’t. Her breasts were still fairly small, but pert, rounded and well-shaped, and her bottom was cute, round, and getting more perfect by the month. Her shapely legs were starting fill out as well, so in a couple of years, she was probably going to be a stunner, but then, so was her mother. We had one solitary picture of her father, the “sperm donor,” as Sonya referred to him, that her mother had kept to show her what he looked like, but really about the only resemblance was in the shape of her head,. "like the way it smells" she had a very small smile just for me. She sat down and crossed her legs. The young man asked her what size and she said she wasn't sure. He pulled one of those stools around and got out the shoe size thing. When he put it on the slant part of the stool, Gwen put her foot on it and opened up her legs. He got an eye full of blond twat and started to stutter. He finally regained his composure enough to measure her foot, got up and almost ran to the stockroom. As I started my truck I noticed my gas gauge was on empty. Not a big surprise the way my morning was going already.As I pulled into the gas station, my attention was drawn to a nice ass leaning over a car cleaning her windshield. I enjoyed the view as I filled my truck up. I was so engrossed in watching her it took me a moment to realize she was staring right at me. I gave a quick wink and nod at her, knowing I was busted. She blushed, gave me a giggle and a little grin back as she finished.