Wrong door?

She was holding her hands behind her back and had this look of total mischief on her face, like she just got away with something. Her head was turned to the side, as if listening through the door to make sure no one had caught her; then she looked at me. She was chewing her lower lip slightly, with this intent look in her eyes. Hands still clasped behind her, she made an effort to stick her chest out a bit, pushing her breasts against her shirt even more.

I was stunned like never before. Honestly, my first thought was maybe she had pulled a prank on another waitress and she was hiding or something. As my eyes roamed her body, my body tingled with a little nervous energy.God, she is hot.As I stared back down to her gorgeous toned legs, the image of her bending over in front of me flashed behind my eyes immediately. I felt myself starting to get hard, but at the same time, I remembered Jennifer. Then I really started feeling awkward.

 

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