When Emma showed up for her shift in a skirt so short I could see the bottom of her ass every time she bent over and a half top that showed off her toned, tanned skin, my c**k immediately grew to an uncomfortable size. The shirt accentuated her perfect t**s, and my hands unconsciously went into fists when I noticed all the men staring at her. I knew exactly what they were thinking because I was thinking it too, and it pissed me off!
She was mine!
Furious, I stormed over to where Emma was busing a table. She was bent over, vigorously wiping it, and it was making her ass wiggle in a way that had me practically drooling. When I walked around to the other side of the table, I had to bite back a groan when I saw how that same movement was making her perky t**s bounce in a hypnotizing way.
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