Talk to her

       You begin to tell her how beautiful she is, and how you couldn't resist kissing her.  She looks you in the eyes, attempting to gauge your thoughts, and sees that you are telling her the truth.  She reaches forward, takes your hand in her own soft, delicate hand and leads you behind some equipment.  "Noone can see us here" she says softly, "And we should be able to hear if anyone enters".  She looks up into your eyes, the knowledgeable shop assistant gone, replaced by a shy but expectant young woman.  You can sense the tenseness of her body, feel the beating of your heart roaring in your ears as you kiss her again.

         Her hands softly encircle your waist, encouraging you.  You run your hands down her back, feel her firm butt.  Her tongue begins to match yours, begins to make brief forays into your mouth.  You let hers come, withdrawing your own, then in concert with your leaning onto her and allowing her to feel your rigid member against her tummy your own tongue dances again into her heavenly mouth.  A small, unintentional moan escapes from her lips.  You know you have her now.  Softly, tenderly, you whisper in her ear....