Alan looked around, unsure if he should accept her invitation but really wanting to.  "Sure, I'll come in for a bit."  Alan stepped into her home.<br/><br/>Two dogs came up to Alan, but he was playing around with them soon enough while sneaking a peek down the hall.  He hoped to capture this lovely, busty redhead taking off her robe or putting on some clothes, but her door was closed.<br/><br/>If the wait were longer, it would still be worth it.  She came out wearing tight jeans that showed off her ass and a blouse that showed off her rack.  He wondered what else she was wearing, what cut and color and pattern her panties were, the kind of bra encasing her tits.  The blouse matched her sandals, her toes matched her hair.  When she walked by, he inhaled deeply, pulling in her scent.<br/><br/>"Right behind you," he said following her out of her house.  They got in their vehicles and Alan could barely think straight.  He was hard and tenting his pants.  He was big, too, and would have a hard time hiding it.  He tried to think of something not sexy, like baseball, but he just imagined the foxy buxom babe with crimson locks wearing a catcher's shinguards on her legs, some eyeblack on her cheeks, and nothing else.<br/><br/>They got to her store before his erection went down.  He did some deep breathing, and that helped a bit, but the outline of his manhood was still visible.  It may not have caught someone's attention out of the corner of their eye anymore, but if someone looked there, his bulge would be noticeable.<br/><br/>He got out of the truck and went to the back.  He loaded the crate onto a handtruck and kept it in front of him as he followed her into her store.<br/><br/>As she unlocked the door, he got to check out her ass up close.  He was licking his lips when he looked at the reflection in the glass of the entrance.  She could have seen his reaction at her, but he was too busy also admiring the image of her tits in the mirror-like surface.<br/><br/>Inside, he placed the crate gently on the floor.  "So where you want it?  Anywhere in particular?  And what's in this crate, if you don't mind me asking... Ali-... Ms. McGinn."<br/><br/>