...but something was nagging at me. Atfirst it had been a quiet, disturbed whisper in my mind, but now it was ashout for attention.Something Cassandra...had said as she adjusted my figure and focussed on mybreasts: "I haven't got what I expected, but I'll work with what I'vegot."Where had I heard that before?Near the end of my shift, I went to serve Isabella a final time. Shehanded me her empty glass, a serviette stuck to the bottom. I lookeddown. She had written her number on the napkin."I. Classes were due to start in two days. Everyone went out that night except Samantha. I knocked on her door and she said to come in. What I saw was amazing. There she sat on her bed in just a red teddy. Instantly the blood started moving within me. Quickly I sat down in the chair to hide my erection. She looked at me with those blue eyes and asked if I could help her hook up her computer since she could not get down to do it. Laying on my back under the desk I connected all the wires and was. My cock was half hard as I looked at the cover pictures.Moving along another step, I noticed a typed sheet pinned up. "Part time sales-slut wanted."The paper had been there for a long time because I noticed a date that the computer must have added when the paper printed. The date was over a year earlier. Obviously there weren't too many women prepared to be a "sales-slut."I thought immediately of how my wife had been talking of taking a part time job.I glanced towards the small sales counter. A trail of crusted cum led from her young opening to the cheeks of her soft tender butt. I wanted more. I drifted back to our first meeting. Abbie was swimming in the warm waters close to the edge of the lake. She wore a two-piece bathing suit that was modest by today’s standards. Her breasts were completely covered except for the slightest hint of cleavage. The bottom had a wide waistband covering her hips and butt almost completely. I wondered why such a cute girl would not be in the typical.