He picks her up

A few minutes later Frank pulled up in front of the mall to see Lisa coming out of the doors. He tapped the horn and waved, and she smiled and scampered across the pavement, climbing into the car with a happy smile.

"You are the most generous man! Thank you so much!"

"Think nothing of it. It's worth it to see that pretty smile! And for you to send me those pictures. You looked incredible!"

"Thank you Mr. Frank! You don't mind if I call you that do you? I like it more than Mr. Castillo, and it doesn't feel right to just call you Frank."

"You can call me whatever you like sweetheart," he smiled.

"The salesgirl? In the store? She saw me kiss you outside. She asked if you were my grandfather! I was so annoyed!"

"What did you say?"

"I told her you were my boyfriend! She looked like she was going to have a heart attack! It was too funny!"

"Your boyfriend must be a lucky young man," Frank chuckled and looked at the perky blonde teen.

"Oh, I don't have one! Not right now anyway." She looked at him thoughtfully, then purred. "But if I did I'd hope he was as nice as you. You're such a nice man Mr. Frank..."

She leaned towards him and reached out, stroking and squeezing his shaft through his jeans, her breathing quickening as he grew under her hands.

"Oh My...I...you're so...thick...your girl...girlfriend must be the lucky one..."

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"Oh My...then...maybe I could be your...girlfriend..." she said softly, biting her lip and sitting up, suddenly lifting her top with a grin.

"Do you like them Mr. Frank? I know they're small, but I think they're pretty...do you like them?"