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  The back room where they had the inventory was like most and. There were boxes scattered all about and an old couch against the wall. Bobby started going through some boxes when Kayla offered to help. She made sure she went through the boxes on the floor where she would bend over to check them. Then she tried to only check the boxes where she could bend over in front of Bobby. After the second box she knew he had seen her tits. He had quit looking in boxes and now he was staring at her and turning every different shade of red known to man.

  Kayla looked up and said "Did you find them?"

  This seemed to snap Bobby out of his trance. "No, but I just remembered. I think my aunt Cindy put those dresses out earlier."

  Kayla smiled and wondered if she should tell him they were in the second aisle? She had seen them earlier, but wanted to have some fun, and as she walked back to the front of the store she was thinking that she might have some more fun. She had just wanted to tease the young man, but now she was thinking about rewarding him for all his hard work. Just then she undone another button on the bottom of her dress. Now when she walked you could see most of her legs, and if she took a long stride you would be able to see her silky white panties.

  "What size did you say you needed?" Bobby asked as he tried desperately to concentrate on the dress and not the beautiful woman beside him.

  Forming a plan in her mind Kayla told him a size smaller than the one she was wearing. When he handed it to her she held it up to her body and asked if she could try it on. Bobby showed her where the dressing rooms were, and she was thrilled to see there were curtain on the front instead of doors. She took the dress from his hands and went into the dressing room making sure to leave just the slightest of gaps. She knew a tempted 18 year old boy would be far to tempted not to try to look.

  As she undone the buttons on her dress she could hear heavy breathing outside the curtain. Then as she slipped out of it the breathing stopped. She knew right then that he was watching her and trying not to be caught. Kayla just smiled as she ran her hands along her midsection, and then sliding them up to her breasts where she cupped them before she slid her hands over her breasts and finally across her nipples. Right then she heard Bobby gasp just ever so slightly. Deciding it was now or never she slipped into the red sundress and was surprised to find that it almost fit her. The one area it didn't fit was in containing her DD's.

  She slid the dress off and as it hit the floor she caught sight of a shadow outside the room. It looked like Bobby couldn't control himself and had pulled his hard cock out and was stroking it. Thinking fast Kayla had to do something. She didn't want that load to end up on the floor.

  Easing the curtain back Kayla called out "Bob, sweetie I think I need one size bigger."

  This caused Bobby to turn around real fast and try to stuff his hard cock back into his pants. Kayla smiled as poor Bobby struggled to get decent before he got in trouble. Then Kayla decided to end the teasing.

  Kayla stepped out of the dressing room in just her panties and took a step in his direction. Then she placed her soft hand on his shoulder and whispered. "I can help you with that Bobby." Then she turned him around and saw the fear in his eyes. As he tried to speak she placed her finger to his lips. "Shhh. Don't say anything."

  Looking down it was Kayla's turn to be surprised. Her 18 year old teasing victim had the cock of a full grown man. She was staring at at least eight inches, and it was sticking straight out of his open zipper. Kayla reached out and unbuttoned his jeans and tugged them down off his hips. "Have you ever been with a woman?" Judging by his silence and the way he trembled Kayla knew the answer.

  With his pants down around his knees Kayla looked at him and reached out and took his hand in her's and placed it on her breast. He was shaking like a leaf now, but he managed to softly squeeze her tit and then he began to groan, and Kayla knew he was about to cum. She quickly dropped to her knees in front of him and took his throbbing cock into her mouth. This resulted in a strained "oh fuck!" coming from Bobby's mouth, and Kayla's mouth receiving an explosion of cum. Kayla kept sucking on his cock as it spurted shot after shot of cum into her mouth and throat. After the last spurt of cum was swallowed Kayla kept Bobby's softening cock in her mouth, and was rewarded when she felt it start to harden again.

  As she said a quite thank you to the Gods of youth, Kayla softly sucked Bobby until he was completely hard again. As she pulled her mouth off his cock she made a show of looking up at Bobby and licking all around his cock head before standing up. As she stood up she slid her hands under his jersey and pulled it over his head. "Lose the pants Bobby." Then she slid her panties down her legs and stood in front of him completely naked. With a gulp he almost tripped over his pants as he tried to get his shoes and pants off. Kayla liked what she saw. This kid was maturing rapidly. He was still a little on the gangly side, but he would fill out nicely.

  Once he was naked Kayla took him by the hand and led him over to a old couch against the wall in the storeroom. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a nervous kiss. She could feel his body trembling against her as she kissed him, so to try and help him relax she moved him to the couch and sat him down. Standing in front of him she could only imagine how good that hard cock would feel inside her. She started to sway from side to side in front of him, and he reached for his cock. "No sweetie. I have so many other plans for that. Just watch and enjoy."

  Bobby moved his hand back to his side and watched open mouthed as kayla moved her hips back and forth, and side to side right in front of him. Before today bobby had never even kissed a girl, much less seen one naked. Now today he had already received his first blow job, and now this naked goddess was dancing right in front of him. Kayla smiled as she moved closer. She was now straddling her legs as she moved. Then with a wink she placed one knee on the couch, followed by the other. Now she was kneeling over him with her hands on his shoulders for support.

  Kayla leaned ever so close to him and as she moved side to side, her nipples brushed across his cheeks and mouth. She could see he was still afraid, so she encouraged him. "Take my nipple into your mouth and suck on it. Just be gentle." To Kayla's relief she felt Bobby move his hands up her body and held her hips as he leaned forward and took a nipple into his mouth. At first it was like he was barely sucking, but then he increased the pressure and she arched her back when his tongue made contact with her nipple. With a little encouragement he was now kicking and sucking on both nipples. His lips which were so very tentative to begin with were now doing what came naturally. He even brought one of his hands up and was massaging one of her tits as he suckled on the nipple.

  The entire time that he played with her tits Kayla was very aware of his hard cock that was pointing straight up at her pussy. Every time she moved her hips she could feel his cock head sliding across her slick pussy lips. As he continued with his oral assault on her tits Kayla reached down and grasped his shaft and positioned it at her opening and began to slowly slide down it. This got Bobby's attention as he looked up at Kayla with huge eyes and Kayla looked back as she slid the rest of the way down.

  Once he was all the way in Kayla looked at him. "I guess you're not a virgin anymore." Then she leaned in and gave him a deep open mouth kiss. Her nipples pressed into his chest.

  As they kissed Kayla began to move up and down on Bobby's cock. He mumbled something into her mouth, but right now all Kayla wanted was to feel his hard cock deep within her. Breaking her kiss she leaned back and looked into his eyes as she slowly rode him. Once again she took his hands and placed them on her breasts and this time he didn't need any encouragement. He was almost too rough, but right now Kayla wanted to encourage him. If there was another time she would teach him then. As he mauled her tits she started working her hips faster. She could feel herself getting so close when he closed his eyes and his ass came off the couch driving his cock deeper within her. His sudden movement triggered her own explosion and she started to cum at the same time he was filling her with his cum
. She wrapped her arms around him and held on as they shared their orgasms.

  As she recovered Kayla looked down at a dazed Bobby and bent down and they shared a soft kiss. She softly patted his chest as she slowly slid off his lap and when she looked down and saw his spent cock she knew she had to have one more taste. She got on her knees between his legs and took his cock, covered with both their juices, in her hand and gently cleaned it. Each stroke of her tongue sent shivers down Bobby's body. Then once she was confident he was completely clean she stood up. "Thank you Bobby. That was absolutely incredible."

  As she was getting dressed bobby just sat on the couch too stunned to move. Finally Kayla looked at him. "Bobby, you need to get dressed. You said your aunt would be back in a couple hours." This seemed to shake him out of his stupor and Bobby ran around getting dressed.

  After they were both dressed Bobby kept looking at Kayla with those big brown eyes and she knew what he was thinking. "Can you deliver my dress Bobby?"

  Surprised, Bobby stammered "yes ma'am. Where to?"

  Kayla gave him the money for the dress and wrote her address on a card with her cell phone number. "Call me tomorrow and I'll set up a time." Then she gave him a deep kiss goodbye and breezed out the door.

  As Kayla walked down the sidewalk to her car in the parking garage there was an extra bounce in her step and her nipples were still hard as diamonds after Bobby. She knew men were staring at her and drooling, but she missed the very tall brunette who turned and watched Kayla walk down the street as she opened the door to her new store she was in the process of opening.

  "Bobby, I'm back. I brought you a burger for lunch." Cindy called out as she shut the door behind her.

  Bobby came out from the back and Cindy noticed that he was sweating. She felt kind of bad for working him so hard. "Hey aunt Cindy. Thanks for the burger. Oh by the way. You already have your fist sale. A lady came in and wanted one of those red sundresses like the one in the window. She wanted it delivered so I said I would do it tomorrow."

  "That is great news." Cindy exclaimed as she gave her nephew a tight hug, and handed him his burger. As Bobby walked to the back with his burger Cindy chided herself for enjoying her hug with Bobby just a little too much. If her husband didn't fuck her soon she was going to have to live in a cold shower with Bobby living with them.

  The End.

  There's Something About Katy

  "Come on guys just a couple more."

  I grunted in response forcing the heavy barbell over my head, sweat pouring down my forehead.

  "Well done guys that was really good."

  I sat up and put the bar down looking at the rest of the class. Wow what a dead bunch. Frankly it had been a flat class, the teacher Katy spoke in a quiet, wispy voice that was kind of demotivating and most people in this weights class were in dire need of conditioning lacking any sense of personality or desire.

  "Ok well lets warm down, grab your hamstring..."

  But nobody was listening the next class had already started flooding in ignorant of the fact Katy was still teaching. I urged her to say something, to stand up for herself. But no. She just stood there helplessly wringing her hands. People were putting their weights away creating a loud clatter. The rudeness of people never failed to disappoint me. I put my bar back and grabbed my towel mopping my soaking brow. My yellow t-shirt clung to my skin, my black Adidas shorts moist with perspiration. I headed for the showers.

  Katy must have rushed out pretty quick, goodness knows why they always let her cover it – numbers were low and the response she got was minimal. In fairness to her she wasn't that bad, as a weightlifting class it was perfect for me but most of the others found it too hard and wanted more time to lie on a mat pretending to do sit-ups.

  I showered enjoying the cool water against my feverish skin. Fair play to Katy she had worked us hard. I pulled on my black jogging trousers and a white Nike t-shirt slinging my grey hoodie over my shoulder. I climbed the stairs two at a time; the gym always gave me a real spring in my step.

  It was cool outside. Cooler than I expected. I stopped, dropping my gym bag to the ground next to the gym entrance and pulled on the grey hoodie appreciating the warmth of the cotton. I picked up my gym bag but stopped in my tracks.

  Katy was crouched down over a hideous furry leopard print bag. Vintage probably. I hated that term. What did it mean? I had never seen anything remotely attractive that was vintage. Katy seemed to shop vintage only. She always wore an eclectic range of mismatched items that seldom suited her. Take right now for example: she was wearing brown cowboy boots that cut above the ankle with black tights and a tight red skirt that must have been a kids size because it didn't even reach her knees. She had some sort of stripy zebra patterned cardigan which in fact was quite nice but still looked odd when combined with the outfit as a whole particularly when you accounted for her red hair which was tied back messily into a sort of bun.

  I felt bad for her after the class and well she just looked so pitiful crouched over her bag.

  "Hey Katy are you alright?"

  She fell backwards in shock turning to me clearly flustered.

  "Katy I'm sorry I didn't mean to startle you!"

  She hurriedly got to her feet self-consciously brushing non-existent dirt from her cardigan.

  "N-no it's quite ok – I'm sorry I was just trying to find something... I..."

  "I just wanted to say thanks for the class I really feel like I worked. It was a proper weights class I wish there were more like that"

  "You liked it? Seriously?"

  "Yeah seriously it was challenging, exactly what it should be."

  "What about the others though they didn't seem to like it did they?"

  "I wouldn't worry about them Katy, seriously they're always like that. It's a dead bunch of people there's nothing that you could do"

  She smiled a little but still seemed deeply upset and so downbeat it showed in every part of her. I guessed she was in her forties; her skin carried a wearied fragility to it, her soft brown eyes forlorn and despondent. It was a shame really as she had a certain cuteness to her: delicate cheekbones, a small button nose and thin lips that she constantly kept biting. Combine this with her haphazardly arranged hair and mismatched attire it really was impossible for you not to pity her. At this exact moment I honestly wanted to hug her and tell her it would get better.

  She had turned to her bag again but didn't appear to be having any more success in finding what she was looking for.

  "Any luck?" I asked her when she ceased her rummaging.

  "No." She replied with a hopeless air.

  "What are you looking for?"

  "I thought I'd brought my jumper and scarf but I must have left them at school."

  Yes, that was right, she taught at a private school in Soho. Primary I think. I struggled to imagine how she could garner the respect of little brats when she failed to gain any from adults at the gym.

  It had started to drizzle and black clouds loomed ominously overhead.

  "Hey Katy do you fancy going for a coffee of something?"

  "Huh? No. I mean no I'm sorry I just...I should get home."

  "Come on it's raining let me buy you a cup of coffee at least until it stops."

  She looked uncertainly back at me.

  "We can talk about how irritating the guy in the white shirt is as the front..."

  She smiled.

  "Ok then where were you thinking?"

  "There's a nice cafe around the corner from here."

  "Ok lets go there then."

  "Here take my hoodie, at least until we get there."

  She shook her head but I insisted.

  "Thank you" She whispered.

  It was a cold evening for September, when the sun was out it was warm but as soon as it went in you knew summer was over and autumn approached.

  "Pretty cold isn't it?" I remarked rubbing my hands together.

  "Y-yes, yes it is...Nik take your jumper back you must be fre
ezing."

  "No don't be silly I'm fine, I'm still warm from the class y'know?"

  "I wasn't going to take it today but Adrian had nobody else so I felt I had to..."

  "Here we are."

  I held the door open and she hurried inside mumbling a breathless thank you. I liked the place a lot. Cafe de Florentine was a great blend of modern and old: all dark mahogany, soft light emitting from oval glass lamps and warm, cosy booths cosseted away in the seemingly endless expanse of the room itself.

  "This place is wonderful how did you find it?" Katy asked breathlessly.

  "I stumbled upon it a couple of weeks ago, it's still kind of unknown you know in that stage between being secret underground and mainstream underground."

  "I've never seen anywhere quite like it."

  "No neither have I, that's what I love about it."

  We walked further in towards the counter. That was what struck me most about the place, the counter was filled with cakes of all shapes and sizes but the menus and staff wouldn't have looked out of place at Starbucks. Come to think of it Starbucks probably owned it – they did own everything after all.

  "What do you want?"

  "Oh just a cup of tea please."

  "What kind?"

  "Oh um..."

  "I'd recommend the Chai it's terrific here."

  "Erm well ok then."

  "Two Chai's and a slice of the coconut drizzle cake please."

  The faceless guy behind the bar silently placed the cake on an ivory gold rimmed plate and then a soft whirring and two Chai's sat on the counter.

  5.23

  "Thanks."

  I handed him the exact change and handed Katy her drink. The server remained silent moving back into the shadows. I led the way over to a far corner of the room I liked: it was a comfortable booth with soft plush raised armchairs that curved around a mahogany table that had one lone blue lamp in the centre emitting a smoky glow.

  I sat down placing my gym bag under the table. Katy squeezed into the booth opposite and sat down rustling in her bag.

  "How much was it Nik?"

 

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