Afternoon Tea on the Lawn

The next thing I knew John pulled up outside the shop and applied the handbrake. He put his arms around me and pulled me to him. He smiled, closed his eyes and our lips met. I closed my eyes too and I opened my mouth to allow him to slide his tongue inside. My head was spinning and I felt myself melt in his arms. From the way he held and kissed me I could tell he was very passionate. John then moved his hands down to the zipper on my dress and unzipped me. My dress would easily fall to a crumple pile at my ankles but i broke off our kiss. 'I've got to go,' I say tumbling to rearrange my dress. It was then I realised my pretty new dress was covered with his sweaty finger marks.
'Sorry about the dress,' he grinned.

'It's nothing,' I say but wonder what Trish will think as I quickly reapplied some lipstick

I thanked him for the lift and a warm glow burnt within me. As he drove off leaving me on the pavement I saw Lucy and Kate looking at me though the shop window jealously.

'I see you met John the gardener come chauffer come stud,' she said in a catty manner as I walked into the shop. 'Did he take you to his barn? And how much did Mrs Forrester stuff in your panties?'

The end.. or is it

How do Lucy and Kate stop me running away with the sales? Do I get crowned top sales girl? Does Mrs Forrester return for more girlie clothes. Does she or does she not have a niece? Why is she building a sumptuous wardrobe of top designer clothes that fit me. And what of John the general handyman does he roll me in the hay or do I sprawl in the mud? You decide.