Jennifer had finished out her junior year without being spanked. The spring term had been busy but fun. Karen graduated and enrolled in the local college for the fall. During spring term, Mrs. Symons had spanked Karen several times. After each spanking, Jennifer and Karen would console each other. Jennifer had begun to learn more and more about her sexuality during her lovemaking with Karen. The two girls explored each other's bodies quite thoroughly, including the anus. Tongue play was also tried, and both girls loved the sensation of the tongue on the clitoris. Jennifer had her most intense orgasms when Karen tasted her. Karen went on home after term to a summer job. Jennifer stayed at school and landed a summer job with Mr. Zellers. Mr. Zellers ran a small book and music store. He also sold used books and compact discs, as well as vinyl. This was how he made his money. Jennifer mostly did Internet sales of books and cd's. She also handled the register, and did some stock work. She worked mostly evenings, so she had early afternoons to spend at the pool. She enjoyed the job for the first month. Then the month of July hit. Jennifer had worked eighteen days straight. The store was making a great deal of money, and orders were arriving in record numbers. Jennifer desperately needed a day off. To make matters worse, Mr. Zellers had been acting a bit strange. He began by brushing up against her, making the touching look accidental. A few times he gently patted her bottom, and lately he had rested his hand on her backside. When Jennifer wore a skirt, and had to travel up the ladder, it seemed Mr. Zellers was always underneath to take a peek. And several times, as he helped her off of the ladder, he would take a feel or a grope. Jennifer sighed as she dried off from her shower. She walked naked into her bedroom. Jennifer liked being naked. The feeling of air all over her body refreshed her and calmed her. She would stay naked for ten minutes or so, and then get dressed. She picked out her clothes for work. Jennifer really didn't have anything proper, as she had worked too many days in a row and did not get to do any laundry. She laid the jean skirt on the bed. It was much too short, coming just above mid thigh, but it was all that was clean. The baby blue blouse was old and worn, but it would do. She had a clean bra, but those panties didn't cover much. The panties were faded blue, string bikini style. They were well worn and had been washed quite a bit. And they had shrunk somewhat. If Mr. Zellers looked up her skirt, he would get quite a view. Jennifer frowned, got dressed, and went off to work. Mr. Zellers put her to work filling orders immediately. There was a backlog of cd requests to fill. Jennifer dutifully got busy, packing the cd's in the shipping boxes. Jennifer knew, every time she bent or stooped, Mr. Zellers was getting an eyeful. "Really, Jennifer," said Mr. Zellers as Jennifer bent, "that skirt is way too short for work. Not that I don't enjoy it, as you are a stunning young woman, but it is just too short." "But, Mr. Zellers," responded Jennifer, "it is all I have which is clean at the moment. I have been working so very much lately." "I understand, Jennifer," said Mr. Zellers. "We will discuss it further after closing." The store closed, and Jennifer and Mr. Zellers went back into the office. Jennifer shivered a bit. She was pretty certain she was going to get groped or felt up a bit as part of the skirt discussion. Mr. Zellers was too old for her, at age fifty-three. His wife had been dead for a bit, but he was still too old for this seventeen-year old. "Now, Jennifer," said Mr. Zellers as he sat on the edge of his desk, "this skirt must never be seen in this store again. Understood?" "Yes, Sir," replied Jennifer. Mr. Zellers gently rubbed his fingers over the hem of the skirt, on Jennifer's left thigh, and smiled. "You see, Jennifer," lectured Mr. Zellers, "this skirt is much too distracting for the customers." Jennifer shivered a little, and shifted her weight. Mr. Zellers walked behind her and gave her bottom three gentle pats. On the third pat, he kept his hand on her cheeks, gently caressing. "I know I am much older than you, Jennifer," said Mr. Zellers softly, "but it has been ten years since my wife passed on. I have had very little activity in that time span. Please, pretty girl." Jennifer shivered and did not how to respond. Mr. Zellers continued to gently caress her bottom, feeling and teasing. Then her reached under her skirt and began to play with her butt over her panties. Jennifer stood on her toes and gasped. She did not know what to do! She liked this! His playing was very pleasant. Mr. Zellers reached around with his other hand and began to feel her breasts through her blouse, gently squeezing and stroking. Jennifer gasped and started to pant. She leaned forward on the desk, trying to get away. Mr. Zellers, however, took that as a yes and continued his fondling. "Yes, Jennifer," said Mr. Zellers huskily. "You are so lovely. Please, let me pleasure you. I would love it so!" Jennifer went limp as Mr. Zellers turned her around, resting her butt on the desk. He unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. Then he undid her bra and also removed that. He began to fondle her breasts, stroking, teasing, and playing. He tweaked her nipples playfully. Jennifer cried out when Mr. Zellers moved his mouth down to her nipples. He gently rolled his tongue over each nipple, then gave a gentle bite and tug with his teeth. While his mouth was working on Jennifer's breasts, his hands went under her skirt to tease and play between her legs. Jennifer was panting, and slowly turning to jelly. The breast and pussy play were driving her insane. No boy had ever done this to her. When Mr. Zellers stood her up and removed her skirt and panties, Jennifer shivered like a leaf in a strong wind. Mr. Zellers set the naked girl back on the desk, and slowly moved his mouth down her tummy until it found her mound. Mr. Zellers gently began to tease with his tongue over Jennifer's mound and slit, seeking her hood. When it found it, it began to tease Jennifer's clit. Jennifer was panting and shaking, electricity and pleasure traveling through ever nerve in her body. Mr. Zellers tongue was working overtime, teasing her clit, and she was about to climax. She could not stop herself, and gave in to the pleasure. When Jennifer came Mr. Zellers stood up, and with one had undid his pants. His other hand kept playing on Jennifer's mound, teasing and tweaking. He took his hard cock and gently placed on Jennifer's mound. Jennifer reached down with her right hand and began to rub it around before gently guiding it inside. Mr. Zellers slowly entered her, going all the way, and the holding it deeply inside of Jennifer. Jennifer gasped, her thighs quivered and she climaxed a second time. "Please," Jennifer said in a barely audible whisper, "fuck me and cum in me!" Mr. Zellers smiled, and began slowly to move back and forth, pumping his cock in and out. Jennifer wrapped her legs and arms about him, and began to rock on the desk with him. Mr. Zellers pumped slowly for about seven minutes, then exploded inside the girl. He noticed the smile on her face as she felt his semen inside her. When Mr. Zellers had spent his climax, he held his cock inside the girl until he had lost his erection. Then he untangled himself from Jennifer, put his cock back inside his shorts, and redid his trousers. Jennifer lay back on the desk, a warm glow all over her. "Are you sure you don't like that skirt?" asked Jennifer with a sly smile. "Sweet Jennifer," said Mr. Zellers, "I don't need to see you in a tiny mini to appreciate you. You are a beautiful young woman. But perhaps, once in a while, something sexy would be nice." Jennifer, still naked and in no hurry to get dressed, sat up on the desk and stretched. "Well," she giggled, "you buy me something, Mr. Zellers, and we can do this again." Mr. Zellers smiled slyly.