She looked up at me and started again. “I know it gets slow this time of the year, and I don’t have a lot of seniority here – but having my hou...s cut back would be really tough for me right now.” She put one hand on each of her knees and took a sharp breath before asking, “Is there anyway I could keep my hours intact?” Her gaze dropped again as soon as she finished asking and I could see the tension of asking was being replaced by the anticipation of my answer. A thought snuck in about how. She lingered by the doorway behind us before she disappeared as well.We looked back.No one was here.“Oh, God,” she muttered as I got up and opened my pants again.My cock bounced free, pointing at her.“Oh, God, God, God,” she said as I squatted down between her legs.I threw one of her legs over my shoulder and drowned my face in the heaven between her legs. She grabbed my hair and arched her back and gasped and panted, still calling out to God.I got her nice and wet again, glazy-eyed, mind. "And you just deserved a new outfit."Seconds later Bella was almost climbing on him. Becky, knowing what was about to happen, went into the house to change into her new dress.Eight or ten kisses later, with AJ's hands squeezing her breasts, Bella pushed him away."I want you so bad I might let you do it right here in the open," she panted. "You got back just in time for supper." I'd sure like to see you in that dress," he said, his eyes glittering."Later," she said. "If I take this one off right. ”“Oh, please—”“GET OFF ME!!”I got off her, my hot cock still wobbling from my crotch. She fumed and fussed as she found her clothing and put it on, piece by piece, and I did the same with mine, though it was difficult to slip my lower garments over my swollen, oozing penis. She opened the back door and stood outside in the darkness to straighten herself, and then we were both sitting silently in the front seat.“Take me home, please.”I took her home, totally mystified, my cock finally losing.