"She's not a weird girl," I said firmly."So you're bringing her?" She can't come this time," I answered, not willing to let my sister know that Veroni...a was history."Good," Annie answered."I want to talk about this succorious site," I insisted."You know I'm not a computer person. Talk to Bridget, she's the geek freak." Bridget? If you've involved Bridget in one of your schemes I'll-" You'll what?" Annie demanded. She didn't try to hide the challenge in her voice. Typical Annie."I'll, I'll-". " When I looked up, she had stripped down to her bra & panties. They had teddy bears on 'em. Nice touch, I thought.I kept making eye contact. Her body was killer, but I wanted her to know I was sincere. She bent forward to take the twenty in her cleavage, but just before I could tuck it in she undid her bra snap. It flung forward, landing on my head like a hat. The natural way her tits jiggled and sagged on release made me certain they were factory originals, not a Dow-Corning upgrade. This. She had a long-time off & on boyfriend – besides being almost 15 years younger than me. And she was hot. Good lord was she hot. She was 5’7” and had long, silky brown hair down past her ass, soulful liquid brown eyes (doe eyes may be a cliché, but it’s accurate). She was a former track star, with a cross-fit hardbody.She had also been finding excuses to brush up against me and touch me all shift, and to hang out at my station. Even I could see something coming. I was almost expecting it when. Hewalked over to another door in the far corner and unlocked and opened it.From where I was I could just about see a dark closet. "Perfect!" hesaid.He walked back over to me and placed his hands on my shoulders, giving mybreasts another quick look! "Now I don't suppose you can shuffle thatfar," Bloom told me without asking how I felt about it. I gasped as hebent down, his shoulder pressing against my waist and his arm around mythighs!"Wait!" I squeaked as he stood back up, taking me with him! I.