You bet!

You grin. "Of course I was. Who wouldn't be, baby?"

She blushes slightly and squirms under your stare, causing her big tits to jiggle nicely and your hardening cock to bump against the counter. "Please... I need that gun! Right now! I haven't got time for this..."

Chuckling, you step out from behind the counter. "'Secret agent', huh? Good one. Look, if you want the gun, you're going to have to do something for me. Got it?"

She looks around nervously, then shrugs. "Alright, anything, just hurry! I'm afraid that they will be coming soon..."

Anything, huh? You chuckle again and reach out, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them through her blouse. She gasps and then moans softly, smiling and closing in, rubbing against you. "Oh! You're bad!" She smiles and nuzzles her large boobies against your hands, and you eagerly grasp and grope at them, growing hornier by the second. You reach down and grab her ass, and then push it towards your instinctively thrusting groin. Complying, she slides forward, and begins to rub her crotch against yours, while she pants softly in desire.

This is a dream come true! And--

--then the door busts open. A man in a dark suit steps in. He looks you over and then raises an eyebrow and grins. "Well, Agent Hooters, looks like you've been held up. Thanks, kid. Wanna finish with her before we take her away?"