I followed her in without alerting her to my presence. BeePorn Then, still holding my gaze, she began to stroke herself, the movement of her hand inside her panties causing them to undulate in rhythm with her strokes. After a while she walked to the end of the aisle where I had left and carefully leaned her head out—looking for me, I assumed. Then I turned her around to face me again and withdrew, leaning against the shelves behind me and crossing my arms. She raised her hands and put them behind her head and closed her eyes. She had her back to me as I came down the aisle toward her. But when she saw it was me she relaxed again and stood quietly. Although we actually did spend time together without doing anything sexual, it was obvious that the intensity of those encounters was what kept drawing us together. For an answer, I lifted her arms, one at a time, then dropped the dress over her and pulled them through the arm holes.
