Booth Babe Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 03

... wasn't there so I tucked my purse away and finished my pastry. I noticed my lipstick prints on my coffee cup and smiled.

A few people began showing up at the booths near us and I saw some funny looks as they noticed me. Most of them were a look that said who is this new girl here and where was she yesterday. I finished my coffee and tossed it into the trash can. Because of the lipstick prints I decided I needed to check my makeup and pulled my purse out and the small compact mirror that was in it.

My lipstick was fine, and I dropped the mirror back in and squatted down and put the purse back. I turned back towards the front of the booth as I stood up and gasped a little as I saw John standing there. I watched as his eyes widened as he recognized me.

I stepped over close to him and quietly said. "Remember you promised secrecy."

"Yes. But you have a lot of explaining to do." He replied.

"I will tell you everything... promise. How was your presentation?" I asked, smiling at him.

"Uh... good..." He said as his eyes roamed all over me, he even walking around behind me at one point.

I was feeling very self-conscious as he did this but stood in place.

"I know I asked you to think about showing off your great ass and legs, but this is way better than what I was thinking. Wow. Um... do you... well what should I call you?" He said into my ear while standing behind me with a hand resting lightly on my shoulder.

"Thanks. I am glad you are happy with what you ...

... see. And Andrea." I said, turning to him and smiling.

Our faces were so close we could feel the other one breathing. There was a definite tension in the air. I am not sure if it was a nervous tension or a sexual one. I smiled and stepped away from him as our first visitor stepped into the booth.

Four hours later we had easily had three times the number of visitors as we had the afternoon before. My feet were definitely sore from standing in my heels all day. John hadn't said anything else about how I was dressed but every time there was no one in the booth I caught him staring at some part of my body including my face. We exchanged a lot of smiles all afternoon also.

"Um... is Andrea interested in going to dinner with me tonight? I have a reservation at Morton's for two at seven thirty." John asked me right before five o'clock.

"Do you want her to go to dinner with you? Would it be like a date? Or is it a business thing?" I asked, looking right into his eyes.

"Yes... and definitely a date." He smiled at me.

"Great... but... would it be okay if I changed before it. Not sure how much longer I take these heels, especially if I am going to be in heels all day tomorrow also." I told.

A look of disappointment came across his face.

"I will wear heels; it will just be a different pair. Or I could wear this tonight and tomorrow Andrew could return to work the booth." I reached out and touched his arm as I spoke and smiled at the end.

"Okay... how about we go ...