Dash for the Car Park

Taking a deep breath, and holding her shirt closed around her bust, Amy picks up the pace, making her way out of the food court, across the mall hall and towards the main entrance doors.

She gets the occasional odd look, but no one seems to be overly interested in her and she grins to herself, pleased that she's actually going to make it, but once again that warm feeling grows between her legs.

Was it the image of James' cock? Was it the risk of the exposure? Why the hell was she getting turned on here.

Finally she makes it to the main entrance door, her legs shaking a little bit, completely unaware that it's you pushing these thoughts into her mind.