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So I buttoned my blouse, opened it up and said, What size do you think I am, hun? Ashley reached out cupped one of mine and said Oh, thats a C for sure, hun. The woman that was running the store must have noticed us and quickly came to the aid of her salesgirl. When we saw her coming we started buttoning our blouses up, and by the time she got to us Ashley was heading for the door. I suggested we get something to eat, I put my arm around her and rested my head on her shoulder as we walked toward the food court. We got a bite to eat and drinks and sat next to each other at a table in the crowded area. Ashley cooled down as we ate, and when we were done we exchanged some little nose rubs and cute little kisses. Ashley pointed out to me that my face still smelled of her juices and suggested I use the ladies room to clean the smell off. After the ladies room, we walked through the mall with our arms around each other and a hand on the top of the others ass. Everyone looked at us, but. He was sporting a huge erection, one that felt as hard as glass. Less than five minutes earlier he was watching the train in the distance as it bore down on the Vega, only taking his eyes away long enough to pull a long snort of blow from a small brass canister he kept in his inside jacket pocket. ‘Fuck yeah.’ He kept saying under his breath, and as the train grew closer he said it louder and louder. The train’s horn split the night with a screaming roar, and he could hear the brakes engage and lock down, followed by a blinding shower of sparks erupting from the running gear. The horn continued to wail, the train’s lights flashing and blinking in an attempt to alert the driver of the car that was sitting on the tracks. Only unknown to the train’s Engineer, the driver was secured away behind a dense patch of underbrush a hundred yards away. Fuck yeah!’ He bellowed, his voice drowned out by the train horn. ‘Fuck yeah! FUCK yeah!’ The wailing horn reached a fever pitch and died out just.
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