Chapter 2

Summer was almost here, and school was coming to a close for the year. Jenny had good grades and was looking for a job for the summer to pay for her car insurance.

She got one from a friend of her dads who was looking for a girl “Friday”. A kid, he told her dad, who can run things to customers when needed and do some work around the office. He was willing to pay a good salary and she would get off around noon most days as well as most weekends.

Jenny jumped at the chance she would get it and work for someone she knew, a neighbor. Plus, she could still go to the beach or pool in the afternoon.

She met Mr. Johnson with her father and once he saw her and talked with her, the job was hers. She would start the day after school closed and if she wanted, she could work 2 days a week until them. Jenny decided to begin work and started earning money.

The last few weeks of school flew by, and the job was going very well. Jenny learned the things she was responsible for in a day or two and now Mr. Johnson was happy to see her working and doing the things he didn’t have time for.

Then one day, they were both working in the back room after they had closed on Saturday. It was 4 PM and the front door was locked, and they were filling orders and boxing them. As they worked Jenny was kneeing and taping the boxes after Mr. Johnson filled them with the order. Each box was different size and had different things in them.

Jenny had on a blouse which amplified her breasts and showed her deep cleavage. Johnson couldn’t help but notice since he was standing, and Jenny was on her knees. Each time he looked down he was looking right down her blouse. When she bent forward her blouse opened a little more and soon, he was enjoying the view of a well-built teen age girl’s breasts covered by her thin almost see thru bra. The view was extremely erotic and started to stimulate him physically.

Jenny on the other hand was looking down into the boxes and making sure they were closed properly for mailing, shipping and pick up. But when she did look up, she was looking directly at the crotch of Mr. Johnson’s slacks.

As she worked, she couldn’t help but see his slacks beginning to push outward around his zipper. After a little while, she realized Mr. Johnson’s was getting a hardon, his cock was starting to get hard.

She giggled softly when she realized this and wondered why. Then she recognized it was because when she bent forward, he could see down her blouse. She smiled to herself and wondered what would happen if she kept doing it.

Jenny wondered how it would be if she teased him a little and bent even and let him see as much as he could of her tits held in her bra. She would do it and she bet he wouldn’t even know she was actually teasing him. How would he react? How would he try and hide his cock rising right in front of her eyes?

Then Jenny began to think about his cock. How big was it? Would it really stick out against his slacks? Would it excite her if it was really big and pushed his slacks out really far? Maybe far enough so he would have to adjust it. How would he do that w/o her seeing him do it?

Lots of questions filled her head and she really wanted to see how big she could get him. IT began to be a sort of game. So, Jenny bend forward and stayed like that for much longer than she had to.

Mr. Johnson slowed down the packing so she would stay like that, bending forward. It was very exciting for him, and his slacks showed it. That made It very exciting for Jenny as well.

Soon they were almost doing nothing but bending and looking. Finally, she looked up at him and saw that he was standing there looking down and not doing anything else. She smiled up at him and asked if there was anything wrong.

Mr. Johnson blushed and told her no and that they needed to take a break. He walked to the bathroom and closed the door. Inside he adjusted his cock by opening his slacks and taking it out. He held it in his hand and slowly stroked it back and forth a few times. He felt that feeling all men get when their cocks are hard, and they are thinking about tits. Soon he was moving his hand faster and tighter.

Jenny was outside the bathroom and listened to his sighing and soft moan. She knew immediately what he was doing, and she smiled as she knocked on the bathroom door. “Is everything OK Mr. Johnson”, she asked?

Johnson stuttered as he held his cock and told her: “Yes”, he was good and would be out in a few minutes. Then she asked him to hurry since she had to go to the bathroom too.

He didn’t want to stop but he put his hard on down in his slacks and zipped up. He was almost as hard as he got. And his cock made a big outline down his pants. Jenny would see it. So, he took some paper towels and pretended to dry his hands as he covered his cock and opened the door.

The doorway wasn’t big enough for them both to stand in it, so he held the door and she tried to squeeze past him. Their bodies touched and he felt her breasts slide past him and she felt his hand holding the towel press against her lower belly almost touching her pussy hair. She smiled and he left as the door closed. That was the first time they had ever touched. It sent a shock into Jenny’s body centering at her clit.

Now she was sitting on the toilet and peeing, but her pussy tingled, and she got that feeling she always got when she was thinking about sex and getting horny. So, she touched herself. It made her moan, and it wasn’t a soft one. It was deep and Mr. Johnson heard her. He asked this time if everything was OK. Jenny answered “yes” and finished peeping.

When she opened the door, he asked again if she was, OK? Jenny told him her shoulders were sore from the work they were doing.

So, Mr. Johnson said they should stop for the day. Then he offered to rub her should and help relax them. At first, she said no but as they cleaned up, she wondered what that would feel like would he still have a hard on or get a new one from touching her. She also could go back into the bathroom and loosen her bra straps a little which would show more of her tits to him. She was both scared and sexually excited. A man was about to touch her, and she had never had that done before. Oh, sure her dad had done it, but this wasn’t her dad.

When she came out of the bathroom, she told Mr. Johnson that she had changed her mind and she did want him to rub her shoulders. They were sorer.

So, he told her to sit on the boxes and he got behind her. Again, the back of her head was even with his crotch. As his hands touched her, she shivered. He asked her if it was OK, and she just told him yes.

He started again and touched her as he started to rub her shoulders and neck. His hands felt very good. And, as he worked her shoulders, she bent forward a little letting her bouse drop forward. Johnson was now looking at more cleavage and more tit.

He stood by her side so he could see better down her top as he rubbed now. She didn’t move and he rubbed and rubbed and worked on her neck and up under her ears and around her shoulders moving his hand closer to her tit with each minute that past.

Soon his hand was brushing against her side and when he lifted her arm up, he ran his hands up to her hands and down to her shoulder. Again, each time he came down his hands brushed her tit.

She never said a work even when he touched her tit with the palm of his hand. He had almost the entire tit in his hand before he moved it up her arm again. Her pussy was starting to become stimulated, and Jenny didn’t know why.

Johnson’s hand was now rubbing all around her shoulder and under it as he held her arm up. He rubbed and stroked her and more and more his hand touched and move on her breast from the side.

He asked her if what he was doing felt good and helping her soreness. She told him yes and he said he would now work on the other shoulder.

Johnson moved to her right side and began again. He lifted her arm up and ran his hands down her arm to the shoulder. His hand pressed against her breast and then moved up her arm again. He did this again and again just like he did her left side. Jenny closed her eyes and relaxed completely. She was really enjoying his touch.

She was signing when he touched the side of her tit now and Johnson was enjoying the view and the feeling of her tits in his hand. He very slowly was touching her more and more and still Jenny didn’t say a thing. This gave him courage and the thrill to continue.

When he was sure he could do it Johnson moved directly behind Jenny and rubbed both shoulders as he pulled her back a little and had her rest her head against him. His hard-on was super big and pressed against Jenny’s head. She felt it jump and opened her eyes. She realized he was hard again and smiled a little. But she didn’t move. She could feel the pulsing of it from time to time as he rubbed and stroked her shoulders and the tops of her breast. He didn’t touch her tits but he was very close to the tops of them now.

As he worked his cock moved with excitement and Jenny wished she could see it jumping as well as feel it. She also was enjoying his hands on the top of her breasts now. He was becoming more and more daring. She wondered if he would have the balls to actually cup her tits and begin to massage them too. God, she hoped so. She did and didn’t want him to do that, but her body was reacting slowly to his touch and her pussy was the devil telling her to ask him to do it.

Her pussy could direct her and move her to do things she didn’t want to do later when she was in bed thinking about them after she had masturbated of course.

While she rested against him, she just let him do what he wanted and as time when by Mr. Johnson moved his hands down further and further on Jenny’s breasts. He hadn’t actually cupped her tits yet, but he was getting closer and closer with each minute that went pasted.

Then one time down her shoulder and over her tits he heard her softly moan and sigh as he gently squeezed them both.

Again, he asked her if this was OK and helping her pain. She looked up into his eyes and told him one word: “Perfect”!

Should I keep going? “Yes”, was her reply. He smiled down at her beautiful blue eyes and ran his hands down over her breasts and this time he cupped them both. He squeezed them and rubbed them and then move his hands back up to her shoulders.

She smiled up at him again and felt his cock jumped harder this time. He moaned when he ran his hands down her breasts and cupped them again. “Oh Mr. Johnson! That feels so good.” Jenny softly moaned feeling her pussy begin to get wet and throb.

Mr. Johnson didn’t move his hands away from Jenny’s breasts now but rubbed them and played with them and them alone. No more teasing her, no more faking it. Johnson had achieved his goal today he had this beautiful young woman’s tits in his hands and she was enjoying it. She wasn’t stopping him and in fact she was looking at him and telling him how good it felt. So, Johnson didn’t hesitate. He moved his hands down under her top and now cupped her tits over the bra. He again did it gently and softly and she loved it.

As he worked her, she pressed her head against his cock and turned her face a little, so her cheek was now touching his slacks instead of the back of her head. She could feel it better now and she could see it jump. It was so hard and so long! She smiled at the feeling.

Johnson was in heaven; he could see her rubbing her face against his cock still under his slacks. He knew she like the feeling and he made his cock jump some more. She pressed her face against him more.

He didn’t want to stop because he was afraid it would break the spell, but he really needed to do more with her. So, he bent down and whispered that they should go into the lunchroom and sit on the sofa.

To his surprise she told him yes and took his hand and they walked together to the sofa. He sat and put one leg against the back of the sofa and the other one on the floor. He spread his legs and Jenny could see the big outline of his cock. It was big. Maybe as big as her father’s.