For Nancy it's heels and hose, immaculately done makeup, a nice dress or skirt and blouse, and plenty of eye-catching jewelery, And she acts the way ...he dresses. Even when we are out together Nancy flirts, quite openly with men who she finds attractive. This can be a hunky younger man or it can be the husband of one of her girlfriends – it doesn't matter to Nancy what anyone thinks, especially me. And since Nancy is bi-sexual, she might just flirt with a woman. Or sex life together is on. Her blouse was low cut so if she bent towards me, I got a peak at her firm breasts. The sit when she bent away from me wasn’t bad either. Her black trousers were tight around a tight round ass. It all became too much as I felt my cock grow harder and harder in my boxers. Glancing around, I saw I was hidden from sight by the bookshelf, with only my head sticking up over the top. Slowly, I eased the zipper down on my jeans, and let my cock get some air. I was rock hard, and as I slowly started to. The matter we were working on was straightforward and I had soon agreed with her what she needed to do. We both relaxed back and chatted as we had a shared love of Italy and holidays there. As she described to me her latest trip to northern Italy I watched her legs cross and her dress ride up those lightly veined ivory legs. I am not a touchy feely person but plucked up courage. As we laughed over our seemingly identical taste in art and love of the Venice Biennale I leant forward (agreeing. When I got there I stood outside looking at the mannequins again. The same young woman was in the shop hanging up some bikinis and I saw that she was wearing a different, but just as skimpy, bikini. As I walked in the young woman said,“Don’t tell me, you’re looking for something that covers just the legal bits but hides nothing. My names Mia by the way.”“Hi Mia, I’m Isabella and I guess that you are right, I don’t really know what I want, but I do want something that doesn’t cover most of my.