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Brian need not have worried as both arrived at 7.55, the coach was loaded and off they went. There was a lot of speculation about their destination and Brian revealed nothing. It would take around an hour he thought, he was pleased to see Jennifer and Pamela making good friends on the back seat, he had suspected both where total nymphomaniacs and it seemed he was right, they would go down well in the coming months.An hour later they arrived in a small cove and there waiting for them was a small launch, quickly they transferred and the new mode of transport added to the speculation. The launch headed out to sea and a couple of the ladies looked definitely liable to be very sick, Brian realised he had not asked any of them if they had been to sea before.Luckily their destination was only 20 minutes out, just outside territorial waters and as they approached they saw a magnificent yacht, one you would expect to see at Canes or Monte Carlo. The chatter grew as they all got excited, and. I grabbed quickly and got the pickle away from her and swung around throwing it into the trash bucket.“Now get your fucking ass out of here,” I sneered and turned towards the back of the store. I was so aroused that I wanted to rip her dress off and take her on the spot but knew that was just the anger I felt at being trapped in yet another embarrassing scene with her. I pushed by her and felt her tits brush against my arm. I felt a tug and the stupid vest we are supposed to wear and one of the vendor pins snagged against the strap of her dress and ripped it off. The pin was stuck to the dress and as I pulled back it pulled the top down exposing her nipple.With one swift motion I pulled the pin off my vest and pulled up to cover her tit and nearly took off running leaving her standing there with the goofy damn pin hanging just above her tit. She seemed unshaken by my rough actions and I turned towards the back of the store.I didn’t know her name, where she lived, or what she did.
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