Watching Mr. Johnson clean himself up Sally licks her lips tasting the salty mixture left after he had pulled out of her. Savoring the taste she begins to use her finger to wipe what was remaining on her face and chin into her mouth hoping to experience this encounter for as long as possible.
Eventually she ran out of places on her face to clean and looked back to Mr. Johnson, who by now had readjusted his pants and was standing before her.
“Well I must say, I never in a million years you have foreseen my trip to the nursery Turing out like this.” He laughs as he offers her a hand to help her up.
With a blush she accepts his help and stands on her own feet once again. She leans into him, enjoying her nudity that is only exacerbated by the feeling of him being fully clothed.
“Well miss Sally, unfortunately like most good things do, this to must come to an end for I am expected to be somewhere later.” He stated.
Hearing this Sally grows a bit disappointed, she hadn’t given much thought to afterwards, only relishing ever aspect of being in the moment.
Upon seeing her demeanor change, Mr Johnson was quick to follow up that statement with “but as you know I tend to show up here a lot, and I also frequent the nearby park so perhaps we will see each other again.”
“I… I think I would enjoy that.” She squeaks out.
With that the two make their way out of the saplings and head back towards the greenhouses. The way back was a bit faster as Sally didn’t really give much thought to her coworkers at this point, just enjoying being lead back my Mr. Johnson, his hand once again squarely places on her butt cheek. Every time she would slow down he would give her a light pat to speed her back up, although he was pretty sure she was doing it on purpose just to be spanked.
Luckily for Sally nobody had seen her naked trek back and eventually they had reached the greenhouse. Mr. Johnson help Sally gather all her discarded clothing while she hid behind the cashiers stand. He even manages to retrieve her bra left hanging on the security camera. Everything was collected except her panties, which not hung on a nail in the shack, a mystery to all employees as to whom they belong to but a memento and reminder to Sally of this amazing day.
As Mr. Johnson hands Sally her bundle of clothes the sets them on the ground before quickly jumping up and pecking a kiss on the old man’s cheek.
“Thank you for the fun today Mr. Johnson, I hope I get the pleasure of helping you again soon!” She giggles.
With a slap on her bare butt and a pinch of her nipple, Mr. Johnson nods and exits the building leaving Sally standing nude and alone. Sally reluctantly gets dressed and checks her phone, only 4 more hours on her shift…..
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