Diane smiled at him and put her hand on his chest.
“Brian, how about we just go to your apartment?” She asked sweetly.
“Oh, um… uh… I don’t get off work for, like, four more hours…” Brian stammered.
“Oh, that’s too bad… because I’m off to college tomorrow… I won’t be back here for a long time… maybe ever…” Diane lamented, shrugging in a way that gave her even more cleavage.
“Can you just meet me after I finish work?” Brian begged.
“Gotta pack then… I’ll be too busy… guess it just didn’t work out?”
Then Diane stepped up to Brian, wrapped her arms around him and pressed her tits into his chest, giving him a hug. Without another word, she turned and walked away. A moment later, when she was in the parking lot, she heard Brian calling just before she reached her car door.
“Wait!” he yelled.
“Yes?” she calmly answered.
“Do you wanna take one car to my place or do you wanna follow me?” he replied, proudly.
“Oh? I thought you had to work?”
“I don’t work here anymore… this job kinda sucks anyways,” he said, nonchalantly.