She takes a seat

As you gather the tray, Ellen struts over to a booth by the windows and squeezes down her magnificent little body on the leather-clad bench. You take a seat next to her and look at her, smiling happily.

"It's damn good to see you again, Ellen!" you say, looking at her pretty face, still wet hair and the generous cleavage of her boobs, pushed together by the towel. She sees you gaze and adjusts the towel a little before answering, pulling it up at bit to hide the tits.

"You too! I have sooo much to show you, it's gonna be great! Hey, those sandwiches are really good!" She grabs one of them from the plate and stuffs her face full, chewing happily. You laugh at her and takes a sip of the coffee. "Oops... fuck..." Ellen says as she suddenly drops her half-eaten piece of bread down on the floor.

"Don't get up!" you eagerly exclaim. "I'll get it." She rolls her eyes. "Oh, come on!" you laugh, "would you rather crawl around on the floor just wearing that towel?" She smiles.

"Well I guess that's what would happen if you really had your will! Oh well, get down and get it then" she says, and you quickly darts down under the table. The sandwich lies on the floor next to her naked feet, but you honestly dont give a fuck about that. What instead draws your attention is her smooth, shaved calves, going up to her slightly parted knees, her shapely thighs and between them, just under the towel, which rode up at bit down here as she tried to cover her breasts, a magnificent, clean-shaved teenage pussy. You cant help but look at it in its glory for a while.

"Finding it?" she calls from above, bending down to look under the table. In so doing, she parts her knees farther and gives you a completely unobstructed view of her plump little cunt.

"Oh yes!" you say, holding up the bread, smiling up at her from your awkward position. She giggles at you.

"And finding something else too, I see. Ah what the fuck, look all you want," she laughs as you grow red. "It's all good. Just get up here when you're done, your coffee is getting cold!" She sits up again, not pulling her knees together again, however. In fact, she actually slides down a little towards you, pushing her crotch out a little towards you. You bite your lips and groan.