The girl squeaks and jumps slightly as you grope her rear, flesh moulding around and through your fingers as you knead her cheeks. Her face flushes red as she squirms on your lap, trying to wriggle away from your hand but only shimming her skirt up higher and higher.
She gasps, mouth agape as you take the weight of her breasts in your hand, feeling the strain of the shirt and her bra underneath as her bosom overflows your hand.
"Ah!" she moans, trying to stay quiet, "I thought you said I just had to sit here."
Before you can reply, you feel and hear a vibration coming from her breasts. Reaching in before she can stop you, you find her phone tucked into bra, a text message on the screen.
From: Alexa
Hey, going to the mall soon. Wanna ditch work and cum too?
She tries to snatch the phone from you as you read, but manage to keep it away as another vibration announces the next message
From: Alexa
You can help me pick out a swim suit for summer
From: Alexa
Remember last time?
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