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It happened like clockwork, they stood up and walked to the mens room, i was sitting on the outside so it would be easy for me to get out. I inched away from the booth, but sara was there she grabed my sholders and pulled me back to the booth. I struggled with her, she had me by the sholdes and i tried to break her hold. She threw herself forward and placed all of her weight on my legs, i couldn't move. I tried to push her back, but couldn't find a grip, my hands slipped down her back and my fingers slid under the waist of her skirt. I felt the soft curve of her ass under my hand, the crack under my palm.
Sara was shocked, she didn't know what to do, my other hand was placed right on the flesh of her back, as she turned over to look at me my hand was left on her stomach while the other hand was forced out of her skirt. She lunged backward trying to get back up, but my hand slid up her stomach and she left me palming her left breast. Her nipple felt hard in my hand and again she looked shocked.
Now i didn't know what to do i was left there resting my hand on her breasts, my mouth hanging open, i was suddenly turned on. Sara bit her bottom lip, trying to hide her enjoyment. I squeezed her breast a few times and she smiled. All thoughts of gettin away from the situation were gone, the diner was pretty much empty and i was ready to try anything. I let my right hand go up her shirt, but she remvoved her shirt before my hand could even reach her breasts.
