"I need your help, Jenna."

You're not sure if you've been caught staring at the redhead's boobs or not as she asks you this, but you decide to play it cool as you look up at her face and smile.

"You sure can..." You pretend to look for her name tag as you glance back down at her cleavage, "...Jenna."

She smiles as she hears you use her name and she does a little bounce; making her huge tits jiggle nicely under her white blouse as she asks, "Okay, what can I get you?"

This poses a problem. You know what you want to say to that, but it's probably not wise to go with your first instinct on this one.

You pull your eyes away from her nice rack and say, "Well, Jenna... " you start, but a brilliant idea springs into your mind.

You lower your voice and lean over the counter, "...my friend, Greg back there - it's his birthday tomorrow and I'm looking for something to get him."

Jenna nods; paying close attention as she gets closer; leaning in too.

"The trouble is, I don't know this mall very well and I don't know where anything is," You tell her in hushed tones. "I kinda need a guide."

Jenna's eyes light up and she reaches out; putting her hands on your arm as she leans in and whispers, "Oh! I can totally help you, John!"

Apparently, she overheard Greg use your name a while ago.

You pretend to be surprised as you reply, "Really? That'd be great. Is there any way you can duck out right now? I only have a few minutes before I have to go back to work."

She turns her head; looking around at the other employees and she nods. "Yeah; I'll get Nicole to cover for me," she says; looking over at the brunette.

"Great. Thanks, Jenna," You say; grinning to yourself as you watch her walk over to the brunette and whisper something to her.

The brunette glances over at you and you smile and give her a half-wave.

A couple of minutes later, Jenna comes bouncing out in her uniform - white blouse and tight black slacks.

Obviously a naturally friendly girl, she comes up to you and grabs your arm again as she leans in and says, "I love sneaking around. Greg'll have no idea what's going on. This is going to be great, John."

You grin; wondering if she will help you look for a present in 8 months when it really is Greg's birthday.

You look around, pretending that you two might be seen by Greg and you slip an arm around her waist; pulling her closer. You can feel the side of one of her huge Ds pressing against your side as you lean over her.

"Let's get out of here before he sees us," You tell her as you lead her through the food court.

"It's like we're spies," Jenna giggles excitedly as you lead her quickly down the hall.

Wow, this girl is dumb, you think as she says that. You suddenly grab her tighter and do a complete 180 and start walking in the opposite direction; pulling her with you.

Jenna looks up at you and asks, "What's going on?"

"There's Greg's brother behind us... Don't look," You say; pretending you don't want to be seen.

"Did he see you?" Jenna asks; looking worriedly up at you.

"Not yet," You respond. "Quick, pretend we're on a date."

She looks confused as you lean over her; pushing her back against the nearest wall. Suddenly a light comes on - a dim one, but nevertheless. She tilts her head up as she slips her arms around you.

You press your lips to hers; kissing her firmly. She starts kissing back as one hand slides down over her ass and the other slides onto her boob through her blouse.

Her soft fingers slide over your back as she pulls your body to hers; trying to put on a good show, you assume. Her breasts press into your hand and chest as she keeps kissing you.

Your hand tightens on her ass as you slip your tongue into her mouth. Jenna opens her mouth; letting you in, and you explore her warm mouth as you blatantly feel her up in the middle of the mall.

After a couple of minutes, you slowly pull your lips from hers and smile down at her.

"Is he gone?" Jenna asks breathlessly as she looks up at you.

"Is who gone?" You start. "OH! Yeah...he's gone, I think."

A brighter girl would've caught you, but Jenna grins big as she keeps her arms around you and gushes, "This is just like Alias!"

You chuckle and tell her, "Thanks for you help. We'd better get moving."

She nods and lets you guide her along.

"So where are we going to buy a present at?" Jenna asks you as she keeps an arm around your waist.