‘Thank you, I had a great time,’ it said. I could see her stuck in traffic a few cars ahead of me. I could still feel her lips on mine. I tried to...put her out of my mind as I attended to business, damn I really enjoyed her touch. I get feedback from a mutual chat buddy. I’m supposedly very shy. Me? I’m a gentleman is what I am! Later just as I’m recovering my senses there is a call, she wants to know if she can come and say goodbye at the hotel. Well now! My momma did not raise a fool so I. Someone I knew he'd be masturbating to this picture before lunch.“Yes. That is me.”“What... why... uh...” he was speechless.“Where did it come from?” I asked.“Well, that's not important.”“It is to me. Has anyone else seen it?” As much as it turned my stomach, maybe I could still fuck him or something and get out of this.“Uh... it's all over the office. It was mass emailed to everyone in the building.”Oh, God. What have I done?“Was there anything else, Mr. Hurst?”“Well... I... as much as I've. They were small but the touch would make me feel sky high. I wanted to see them. She used to sleep in salwar kameez. So one night, I slid my hands through her kameez and started fondling her boobs. She didn’t stop me. So I tried to remove her kameez. She resisted a bit but I convinced her to remove that.She used to wear a training bra. Then I removed her bra. There they were. Two magnificent breasts prefectly shaped young teen breasts. I was in awe. It was the first time I was seeing them in. I like the pink and yellow panties myself. I turned to see who was speaking and recognized the girl as being a senior at the local high school named Nancy. Laura tossed all four packs into the buggy, Do you prefer hipsters or briefs? I always buy hipsters or thongs myself, she said. Laura and Nancy continued talking as they continued looking though other feminine items with me in tow. Nancy picked a couple of packs of panties and a bra for herself and the three of us made our way to the check.