He returned in a few minutes and she opened the door completely to take the dress just as another woman walked in to the changing are. She did a doub...e take and kept going. Diana just smiled at the lady but when she looked over John’s shoulder, she saw that a man was standing by the dress rack as if waiting for someone in the changing room and he was looking right at her. She held the door a little longer as John exited the changing area and when she closed the door, she didn’t latch it so. ” “I’m not talking to you,” she said. Lying squeezed between two arguing sixteen year olds might sound unpleasant, but that’s not where my mind was at all. I had really enjoyed sex with Ashley. Until that minute, when I’ve said I was “bi-curious”, I really meant I wondered if someone like me, who likes a strong man with good shoulders and a hard cock, could also enjoy a soft woman. I had enjoyed her soft just now. Even though I expected a future that was mostly hard, I’d found that yielding. .. that’s one fucking hell of a big cock you’ve got there!” Kate noticed my massive dong at last.“Yes, it is, isn’t it?” I grinned as my hand slid her panties down to her ankles and exposed her bottom to the cool air.Kate visibly shivered as she felt my hands exploring her ass at last. When I raised her chemise above her waist and pushed her over the kitchen island, she instinctively gasped, but she bit her lower lip and started cooperating with me. Far from resisting, Kate Beckinsale spread. “So you´re betting your life on me being a woman of morals? You´re talking to a whore.”I was still holding her hand, squeezing it. “Why should a whore have lower morals than anyone else? You see, I don´t like to play with guilt. This is not your problem and I hate to burden you. But I´ve also come to like being alive. And I´m just desperate. Being killed would really put a damper on my day.”Her impressions softens and I hope that I´ve convinced her. Which would be a small miracle, keeping in.