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Friday night just like clockwork she came in to get her supplies for a wild night.  She loved to taunt, to tease, to flirt to get what she wanted and he was an easy target.  It was almost too easy with the young awkward boy doing his best not to stare.  He stood at the register watching her struggling with what wine coolers she would pull out tonight.  She leaned and ran her hands up the glass to stretch as she pondered the difficult decision on her spirit of the night.  She finally chose and as the door swung open and the frigged air escaped she bent slowly letting her tight little ass lift to his temptation.   She giggled to herself knowing he was tugging on his jeans to help his boner breath.  She gathered snacks and turned toward him with a wicked little grin.  Slow walk with sway in her hips as she made it to the counter and set out all her treats.  Drinks, chips, candy, and two bottles of whip cream.  He fumbled for words to greet, to serve, to look cool in his video game tshirt.  “Big…um…..party tonight?  Somebody’s birthday or something huh?”

The grin spread wider and opened with a perfect smile.  “Oh this…” picking up the whip cream “…..no I just like putting in on my body for my girl friends to enjoy after a few drinks.”  She knew he just came in his pants.  She bit her lip “Baby I forgot my purse, can you be a sweetheart and let me bring it in next time, for me?” He knew he shouldn’t but again, it was Friday night and well she did just call him baby.  “Um well i could get in trouble, and last time you said..” 

She reached over and put her finger on his lips.  “Oh I am sure you will find a way to take care of me.”  She looked around.  “You do this for me and I will give you a look at my tits”  she squeezed them in her hands “You like my tits don’t you?” He groaned and tugged on his jeans now all sticky inside. “Mmmm I think you do baby.”  She lifted her top as her firm tits sprung free and his glossy gaze and open mouth took care of answering her question.  She tugged her tight top back over them and wiggled toward the door.  “She you next Friday baby.”