Elizabeth Jenkins propped her elbow on the counter and stared out through the window, deep brown eyes sleepily blinking. It was nearing the end of September, and business at the snowcone stand where she worked was slowing. She didn't mind working here, in fact, she liked it. It gave her a little extra money, she could eat as many snowcones as she wanted, and she enjoyed talking to all of the customers.
After a few minutes of daydreaming, Elizabeth decided to pull out a book to read. Though she was a bright girl, in fact, a straight A student in nursing school, Elizabeth didn't care to read anything educational or thought provoking. Her favorite genre was romance, the type that left her panties slippery and made heat course through her body. In the book she was reading, the main character was bent over, taking a thick cock from behind. Elizabeth crossed her legs tightly, feeling the arousal course through her. As the character begged to be fucked harder, Elizabeth silently wished for the same. She had been single for a year, and she missed the feeling of an thick, pulsating cock slamming into her tiny little pussy.
So into the book, she almost missed the customer approaching the window. It was a tall, good looking man, probably around the age of 30. She was hoping he didn't see the hard nipples poking through her sundress or the flush on her cheeks. However, Elizabeth's DD sized breasts were hard to miss, especially on her petite frame. As she asked for his order, she watched his eyes dart towards them a few times, and it began to excite her. As she bent over to reach a bottle on the low shelf, she could feel her dress rise up. Feeling aroused, she bent even further, making sure he got a view of her panty clad pussy and smooth thighs. When she straightened back up, his wide grin was indication that he had.
After he left, she could feel her juices soaking her panties, so aroused by the experience. Feeling naughty, she slipped them off, sticking them in her purse. She wanted the next guy to see her bare pussy, glistening with juices as it spread. She had to resist slipping her fingers underneath her dress, and instead pinched her nipples lightly on the outside of her dress, enjoying the sensation.