He parts from me, to the front door, turning the sign over from open to closed and locks the door.
I begin walking down one of the isles towards the back room and turn to watch him almost chasing after me. I squeal and laugh when he reaches me, his arms twisting around my body tickle me and I squeal even louder which makes him laugh.
He stops his playfulness, when we reach the back of the store. His hands rest on my hips and he pulls me towards him, so that I am pressed against his body.
“Feel how hard you make me,” he murmurs into my hair, and I flex my hips back to feel his growing erection.
Fuck! He was very hard.
I flex my hips back again, rubbing my bottom against his d**k.
“Oh!” he groans. His hand snakes in front of me, lightly holding the bottom of my neck to pull my fa
