A Forbidden Desire The novel I was reading was really getting hot. I let my fingers trace my hard nipples through my tank top and then pinched each nipple…hard. I moaned lightly. I could feel that familiar tingling deep in my pussy, I smiled at myself and felt my clit stiffen as I remembered the lady at the news stand who looked me up and down as I approached the counter. She was about my mother’s age 42, and a blonde like me. I was wearing my super tight white jean shorts that show of my tight ass and the crease of my cunt. I dropped the book on purpose and turned to pick it up parting my legs to give her a good look at my pussy outlined in the crotch of the skin tight shorts. I took my time picking up the book and when I turned I could tell that she had been checking me out. I stared right at her titties and the big hard nipples that were poking out even though she wore a bra underneath. I put the book on the counter and the lovely blonde’s raised her eyebrows, “Aren’t you a little young for this sort of thing?” she asked quite-like. I pressed myself against the counter so my firm perky titties rested on the counter. I wasn’t wearing a bra and my small hard nipples pressed against the thin fabric. I saw the woman’s eyes dark around the store then she leaned forward and whispered, “If you come in the back for a minute I will give you your choice of any novel you want. …but everything was about to change
