She didn't know what to say as they stared into each other's eyes. Finally, she acceded and lowered her eyes, looking away from his piercing admonitio.... But as she did, she found herself staring down at his bouncing cock once again. "I'm sorry, Timmy," she was finally able to whisper. "I don't know what else to say," she said softly."What in the... " She gasped as the room was abruptly flooded with light.She was blinded for several moments. When she regained her eyesight, she saw that Timmy had. She had gotten up and walked him to the door of the store. Saying goodbye and wishing him a good day, she had touched his arm and smiled one last time before walking away and he watched her move, his eyes on her ass again. She took one last look over her shoulder before turning down an isle on the way back to her chair at the counter, and another waiting customer took her attention away from him. Coming back to his task at hand, he realized he had her full attention as he felt a warm gush of. "Nah. You don't have any. I wonder if Benson does?"Fat chance. His mother despises anything high in sodium, fat, sugar, oil, calories - I often wonder how Freddie can even survive sometimes."I know he doesn't." I say, quickly."Yeah, you're right."We both sigh simultaneously.She looks at me and suddenly I'm up on the counter, spreading out my legs and motioning for her to come closer to me. The blonde licks her lips a little and walks to where I'm sitting."What is it, Carls?"I whisper: "Eat me.". It was embarrassing... but hot, too."Take the stairs, boy. I'm up on the third floor. Just wait outside302. I'll be there in a second. Don't you dare touch that cock. That's myjob!" I practically ran up the stairs, cock and balls bouncing in the air.I didn't want anyone to see me. Of course, when I got to his apartment, Irealized that I just had to wait there in the hallway. I faced the door andprayed that no one would come out of the neighboring apartments.In just a minute, I head the elevator.
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