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I reached up under her halter top and felt she was wearing a strapless bra. I squeezed her breast. It was firm. I lifted her top all the way up to her neck. Still in a state of disbelief I was able to do this to a beautiful woman who normally I would not be able to talk to without becoming a stammering idiot. walked behind her and undid her bra. I took it off and folded it. I put it in her purse, and when I did, I noticed a tube of hand cream. My cock was hard, and that gave me an idea.

A moment later, I had my pants and briefs down to my knees. I took the hand cream and put a spot into the woman's hand. I then wrapped her hand around my cock and started jacking myself off with her hand.

I looked up into her blank stare wondering what she was would be thinking if she knew what was going on. I kept stroking myself until I felt ready to cum. I pulled my cock back just enough to cum into her hand. I shot all of my load into her hand. I pulled my dick out and closed her fingers into a fist. I pulled her top back down into place.

I zipped up and went back to my porch. I restarted time.

The woman took a few more steps crossing the street before stopping and looking at her hand. I could not see her face, but I could tell she brought her hand to her nose. She then opened her purse then noticed her bra. She reached up with her clean hand under her top. She looked around and saw me. I just sat and waved. She nervously nodded then reached back into her purse and pulled out a small travel pack of tissues. She pulled one out and wiped her hand. She then dropped the balled up tissue on the street.

"Hey, you can't litter in my hood," I mumbled to myself. I stopped time again. I went inside the house and found a pair of scissors. I came back to the woman and cut the straps to her halter top. I then picked up the tissue off of the street and shoved it into her mouth. I then turned her around so she was facing my house. I pulled her top down over her breasts, so they were on display. I went back to my porch and restarted time.

The young woman spit the tissue out into her hand. She looked at it in horror then dropped it again. She looked up at me, and I just looked at her like she was insane. She then must have felt a breeze and looked down and noticed her boobs were out. She gave cute little shriek and pulled her top up, noticing the straps had broken. She held up her top. Looked around, turned, and hurried off in the direction she was originally headed.