They sat down on the old couch and began to rummage through the products, Suzy selecting several lipsticks and a bottle of cologne for her use. She felt Paul's body close beside her and suddenly became aware of the heaviness of his breathing.

She looked over as his arm came about her. His other arm came over and caught her shoulder, turning her toward him as he began kissing her passionately. The blonde struggled. His tongue ran lustfully into her mouth. His hand slipped from her shoulder and came across her tits. He cupped one tit in his hand and rolled it about her chest, sending shimmering sensations of delight through it.

"No!" she gasped, twisting her mouth free of his kiss. "No, Paul! Please! Somebody might come in here."

"I told you Dad was gone for the afternoon," he laughed, keeping his hand on her tits and watching the luscious way her breasts heaved beneath his caresses. "No one is going to come in here. We are as alone as if we were out in the middle of the woods."

She felt herself being laid back on the couch and his hand reaching up beneath her sweater to grab wildly about her tits. She let him kiss her once more. Suzy was not yet really frightened. She and Paul had gone further than this lots of times. She would have to be careful, however. The tall boy seemed more passionate than usual when they sat out in his car and petted, or when they slipped into a back corner of the storeroom and rubbed against each other for a while. His pants also seemed to have gotten that swollen bulge in the groin a lot sooner. Yes, she knew, she'd have to be careful this afternoon.

"Ohhhh, God! How you turn me on!" Paul gasped as he moved his face down onto her tits. He nibbled through the sweater at the nipples as they hardened in desire. His hand reached beneath her skirt and began to fondle along her thigh, caressing upward toward her pussy. Suzy enjoyed being felt up like this, but she felt warning signals going off inside her. She trembled.