My hand roamed over her bouncy breast. I felt her tremble and moan with excitement. “Aw Chrissie, do you like what you see” I asked as I shoved m... hand into her open shorts. “Mmm, you’re already ready for me.” I couldn’t believe I was finally about to have her after years of longing, of lusting. She moaned against my hand as my two fingers stroked her pussy. I ran kisses from the back of her neck to the back of her ear. Roughly tonguing her earlobe into my mouth, I listened as her moans. "Fair enough."I spied an empty table in the corner, wandered over and sat down. I am naturally shy around people I don't know and, despite the time I had spent here over the last few months, didn't know many of the patrons.I had overheard things they said or being said about them so I had a sense of who they were. But I had built no personal relationships.My shyness had worked for me in this situation. People don't warm up very easily to someone inserting himself into their conversations.I met. I never saw the hand that grabbed my ankle from the adjoining cubicle, but the laughing "Gotcha!" ended any doubt. The grip was released after a few seconds and silence was quickly followed by Molly standing in the open cubicle door. She paused for only a moment, closed and latched the door behind her and straddled my lap. Warmth of her body against mine, her arms loosely around my neck, awash in jasmine once again. And that smile. And those eyes."And what happened to you?" You fell asleep last. I will make it apoint to find out what the employees think and we will go from there,ok?"I said, "They really thought I was a girl dressed as a boy? GEEZ, Ithought my height and physique alone would be enough! I guess I waswrong as usual, one thing is certain though, dressed like this no onewill think I am a boy dressed as a girl. GEEZ, even when I am dressedas a boy most people think I am a girl!"We talked and talked bringing up the past and the future. One thingthat was very important to me.