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pulled her lips
from him.  She made a popping sound and then licked her lips as she turned to
face Bobby. 
    They were both cornered behind the
counter.
    Bobby stood with his hand still
out, his wet finger with a little left over chocolate on it.  He stared at Beth
and within their silence, screams of sex echoed. 
    “You’re right,” Beth said.  “It
does taste damn perfect.”
    Bobby smiled and he reached back
down to the batter.  Using his pinky finger this time he scooped some of the
chocolate and then reached for Beth.  For a second, she thought he was going to
let her suck the chocolate off his finger again but instead he touched her
neck, leaving a brown dollop of chocolate. 
    Before Beth could say a word Bobby
licked the chocolate off his finger and then came at her, going right for her
neck. 
    When she felt his tongue press
against her skin, she shuddered and moaned.  Her hands curled around the edge
of the counter for a second as Bobby’s tongue started to feel aggressive.  The
chocolate on Beth’s neck was far gone by now, but Bobby had no intentions of
stopping.  He pressed his body to Beth now, making sure she could feel all his
muscle and something else that was getting hard.
    Beth felt Bobby’s erection touch
her and she cried out, her voice echoing in the empty bakery.  One of her hands
moved from the counter to Bobby’s hip, holding him.  Part of her wanted to push
him away, but most of her wanted him to stay close.
    Bobby’s hands went to work,
starting at Beth’s wide and sultry hips.  He held her, letting his fingers
enjoy the touch of her soft skin, wondering how any man in the world could not
want Beth.  He sensed her apprehension and the way her hand on his waist seemed
like it wanted to move towards his erection.  But Beth didn’t move her hand. 
It just remained in place.
    Bobby kissed up Beth’s neck, his
tongue flickering at her.  At her ear, he nibbled for a second and then
whispered to her. 
    “You’re beautiful.”
    Beth sighed.  She felt herself
shaking her head in disagreement.  She hated to ruin such an erotic moment but
the truth had to be known.
    The only thing Beth considered
herself and beauty to have in common would be her baking.  The flowers she made
on cakes, the fun designs on cupcakes.  But herself?  Beautiful?
    “Yes,” Bobby said with playful growl
in his voice. 
    “Bobby,” Beth said.  “You don’t
have to…”
    “I guess I’ll have to prove it to
you then,” he said. 
    With that said, Bobby’s tongue was
back on Beth’s neck, kissing her.  He thrust himself harder against her, making
damn sure Beth could feel his full erection now.  This wasn’t some lust fantasy
because Beth had sucked his finger.  Bobby’s entire body raged for her.  One of
his hands slid around towards Beth’s backside.  He kissed along her neck and
over to the other side as he untied Beth’s apron. 
    She felt the apron loosen and then
fall down, and she felt naked.  Without her apron, Bobby could see her shirt
and pants, and now her other curves.  It seemed so silly to think that way but
as far as she was concerned, the more layers she wore, the more hidden she
became.
    Bobby didn’t want Beth hidden.
    He wanted her exposed.
    He wanted to see and touch every
inch of the woman in front of him.
    Bobby’s hand came around Beth’s
waist again and moved to her thigh.  When the tips of his fingers were between
Beth’s legs, she had the urge to slam her legs shut and block Bobby. 
    She didn’t though.
    That little fire inside of her
started to grow more. 
    Beth leaned against the counter as
she spread her legs open.  She tilted her head back and closed her eyes, trying
to find the strength to offer herself to Bobby. 
    His hand slipped between her legs
and using four of his five fingers, he pushed and curled his fingers, feeling
the warmth and softness of Beth’s vagina.  Even through her panties and jeans
he could feel her burning.  She may