"Good to see you. I've been looking all over for you."

"Good to see you. I've been looking all over for you, Britney," You tell her. It never hurts to stretch the truth once in a while.

Britney smiles widely as she hears that and she rewards you with a hug. Her slim arms snake around you and she pulls herself close to you; squishing her perky young tits into you as she does.

Your arms slip around her too; all too happy to return the greeting (and cop a feel while you're at it). You slide your hands over her back; quickly exploring her petite body as you two hug.

Britney slowly lets go of you and steps back a little as she looks up at you, "So, what're we going to do today, John?"

As she steps back, you let your hand brush over the perky little ass she keeps under her white skirt.

You start to answer when Britney cuts you off, "OH! I almost forgot! We're supposed to meet my little 'sister', Danielle after a while, at the food court."

"Really?" You reply.

If it weren't for the fact that the hug had already brought your soldier to attention, the mention of Britney's hot little friend, Danielle (who isn't actually her sister, but rather her best friend) would've had the same affect.

Danielle is a couple years younger than Britney. She has blond hair naturally, but had it dyed black, just like Britney's a few weeks ago. You had never thought that the two girls looked that much alike before that. But with the same hair color, they look practically like sisters- something they have played up as a joke the last couple of weeks. Danielle is just about the same build as Britney, but a little taller and weighs in at about 95-105 lbs. Just like Britney, Danielle has a tight ass you could practically bounce quarters off of.

Britney nods "Yeah, Danielle was bored, so I told her to meet us here and we could find something to do."

Britney looks up at you and adds with a grin as she teases, "Maybe there's a good movie at the theater...I wonder if they ever show any porn there?"

You laugh and give her a playful shove.

"You're too little for those kinda things, Britney," You chuckle; teasing her.

"Am not!" She laughs and pushes you back.

"Are too, little girl!" You laugh; grabbing her and pulling her to you as you smack her ass through her skirt playfully.

She squeals and slaps you as she says, "Hey! What've I told you about touching the ass, John?"

You pretend to think for a moment, "Do it as much as possible; you like it?"

Britney sticks out her tongue at you and she says, with sarcasm dripping off her words, "Yes, John, that's what I said. I said, 'Touch my ass as much as possible, you big man, you'."

You reach down; sliding your hand over her ass and you squeeze one of her ass cheeks through her white skirt and she jumps and slaps your chest, but not as hard this time.

Instead of moving your hand away like you usually do, you decide to keep it there for a while. Your hand slides all over Britney's firm little booty; working it in your hand.

"Hey, perv," she says as she looks up at you with a smirk on her face, "You're gonna get us in trouble, feeling me up in the 'Bucks line."

You smirk and slip your hand up the bottom of her skirt; grabbing a handful of her ass, "Well, why don't we take a walk then," you tell Britney.

With that, you step out of line; letting the next guy have your place as you lead Britney along with you; your hand still resting on her perky ass as you both walk.