They are good.

“We’ll keep it in mind, thank you…” The girl takes it and they depart.

“Can we swap panties? Mine are soaked through.”

“Okay, just help me with them. I’m a little larger than before.”

She helps you pull them up. They are more sheer and silky. Her pre feels a little chilly on your skin. The rear barely covers between your cheeks. She tucks your phone back in. You smile at her as she takes off her pants and slips on your panties. They cup her behind nicely and she pulls back up her pants. The wet spot is barely visible now.

“Alright, are you good?” Sherrie asks.

“Yes, thank you. I have my balance now. Just a little harder to reach.” You have to fully extend your arms to reach the cart handle.

“I’ll see you around?”

“Just text me.” You wink. She takes the freight elevator on its long ride down.