There was a suburban sex shop that I did not normally go to that was rated very highly and said it had great traffic on Friday nights. One night I t...ld my wife I would be home late because I was going to happy hour. I got to the sex shop at about 4:30. I was a little unsure at first mostly because I was not aroused yet. I looked around the shop at the video rentals. This obviously started the arousal process. I then went up and got $40 dollars in tokens which surprised the sexy goth girl. Janet’s firm was tied to them with a contract that would be hard to exit from. She had tried supplying to another well known High Street retailer but found it to be run by a foul-mouthed wide boy who she just didn’t trust to pay his invoices.Just when everyone thought that 2020 couldn’t get any worse, her main customer informed them that they would not be renewing the contract and were in future going to source garments from Turkey and Bangladesh. If this wasn’t bad enough, Janet then. Somewhere along the way, I was sure Sensei Jim had mentioned to Sensei Robert my unique situation. Whether or not that had been conveyed to Sensei Hiro, I had no idea. But even if those two knew the truth, and were politely allowing me to avoid speaking aloud something that might give offense, I was sure there was no way Sakurako knew about it.But telling that fib just felt wrong. I thought back to the conversation at the Rap Session just over four years earlier, when Jorge, Jennifer, Henry,. He liked it in my mouth almost as much as in my pussy, and I was holding his cock close to the knot, which had swollen nicely. It kinda felt like a big plum at the moment, the muscle all dark and hot with his eagerness. It would get even bigger than that too when he finally started to really shoot his sperm."Mmppph..." I groaned and tried not to think about what Licorice was doing to my tight little ass.He had a dirty mind that night! God! He completely ignored my pussy, which was only a little.