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Samantha finds Trouble

Samantha by C.H. Davis Chapter 1 Samantha was in a hurry as always. She still needed to go to the bank before picking up the kids from school and grocery shopping for the week. She parked her mini-van and walked into the bank lobby as she needed to make the mortgage payment as well as a withdrawal. She noticed the lingering stare of the geriatric security guard as she went past. At thirty-three and a mother of two, Samantha still looked good and she knew it. In fact, it was her need for attention from the opposite sex more than her scholastic interests that prompted her to take the psychology class at the community college during the mornings. She liked the idea of being desired by the young, yet still legal, men who were her classmates as well as the older, yet still viral, professors. She still had yet to screw up her courage enough to act on the flirtatious invitations “to study” or for “after class help” but she still relished the attention none-the-less. Her maturity and experience combined with her lush and lithe 36-26-32 body, doe-like brown eyes, pouty lips and long dirty blonde hair made her the object of sexual fantasy in both young and old alike. ‘Maybe tomorrow I’ll put my hair in pig-tails, that aught to raise a few eye-brows, among other things!’ she mused as she waited in line ‘Maybe even get that hunky Prof. Harrison to slip up during his lecture about the psychology behind sexual desire for younger partners!’ “You're new here. aren’t you?” Samantha’s ...

... thought were broken as she turned her attention to the conversation in front of her. She was next in line for the teller’s cage and she could hear the man who was currently being serviced. “Yes”, came the reply of a female voice,” this is my second day. I moved here from Iowa. There you are, sir, will that be all today?” “Yes, thank you. Say, are you getting ready to close? I thought you were open until five.” said the man. “Normally, we are, but today we are having a branch meeting, so we’re closing early” the female voice replied. “Huh” said the man and he moved away from the cage exposing the view of the teller inside to Samantha. The girl was young, 22 or 23, guessed Samantha. She had jet black hair, cut short, into a modern, boy-ish style, yet her porcelain features coupled with her soft blue eyes dashed any hope of confusing her gender. That, and her obviously femine chest. This girl was stacked! She was easily a 40 DD, maybe even a 42 DD. Her bust was made noticeable further due to the old-style, pink blouse with a string tie under the lapel. The material, while not sheer, clung to her without appearing tight, accenting each curve as well as allowing the volumous twins to move freely, as was demonstrated when she re-adjusted herself on the stool before calling out “Next!”. Samantha strode up to the window and noticed the teller’s name tag which read: Beverly. “Good Afternoon, I… “EVERYBODY STAY CALM AND DON’T MOVE!” Samantha and the teller turned toward the source of the ...