Lisa smiled and kept her eyes fastened on the stack of boxes in the corner of the stockroom, turning her head so that Bill Peters wouldn't see her giggle. It was now five p.m. the next afternoon, and if she had doubted it before, it was now obvious that her plan to seduce her handsome middle aged employer was proceeding quite nicely. Peters had been staring at her all day, ogling her lushly revealed body in her tank-top and skin-tight Levi's. But this was the first time he had made such a remark. It was no wonder. There, were no customers left in the gift shop, and closing time was in another fifteen minutes.

"A t-shirt like that and such tight pants!" Peters continued easily. "Honestly, Lisa, it's a wonder our customers were able to concentrate. Do they really let you go to school like that?"

"Times have changed, Mr. Peters," Lisa replied. She carefully placed a box on the stack and turned to face him. "Everyone's liberated today, didn't you know? I could go to school dressed any way I like."

Bill grinned wolfishly back at her and paused, brazenly admiring the mouth-watering swell of her heavy tits as they jiggled firmly beneath the sheer white fabric. He was a very handsome man for forty-five, with a tall, strong frame and the square jawed good looks of a movie star. Shamelessly Lisa lowered her eyes and glanced at the bulge in his pants. The shaft of his cock was big and rock hard.

Lisa could literally see it throbbing in his pants. She smiled to herself, knowing that it wouldn't be much longer before she had his cock out and was sucking it hard.

"Not just any way, Lisa," Peters murmured huskily. "I mean, perhaps the girls don't have to wear the frilly blouses and long skirts they did in my day. But I don't think the administrators of Central High School would be very happy if you showed up for your classes naked."

"No," Lisa said, laughing deliberately as she stepped closer to him. "I'll wait till I get here for that."