There was a cute little outfit that was like a set of farmer's overalls with the bib top, except they were cut off into tiny shorts. He picked up a be...utiful little black dress, very little. By the time we had been down every aisle he had selected somewhere between thirty and forty items of clothing, and not a single item of underwear.We headed to the side of the store where the salesgirl had hung all of the items we had selected on an empty rack. They were waiting right by the fitting rooms. I. Shortly after setting the glass back down, green text appeared, seemingly in mid air. The text read:FLUID RESERVOIR: 18% FULL"That was weird," he said aloud."What?" My fluid reservoir is 18% full," How do you know that," she asked."Green text flashed in mid air and told me." Wild," she said. "Here, have the rest of mine," she suggested; handing him her glass.Again, he poured the remaining contents of her glass into his mouth and down his throat without swallowing.A second or two later, the same. I shuddered with delight as she sipped the sweet juices from my pussy.Gina then moved upward to lie beside me and kissed my cheek, while I gasped and caught my breath. Gina's hand stroked my breasts softly and gently. I finally was able to turn my head and kiss her beautiful lips, gently and softly, tasting my juices."Oh, Baby, that was so wonderful." I paused a long moment and a lovely smile lit up her face.Gina's body pushed against mine, and I knew she was very excited and needed release. I. At close range, I could now tell that she did have a nice shape under the conservative clothes. I could see the outline of her breasts, nicely filling out her blouse. She was not a thin woman, had a substantial frame but I could also see the narrow of her waist. Between that and the depth of conversation, I was getting truly fascinated. All during the meal and after the presentation, the topics ranged from work-related to hobbies to our housing to … well you name it. As time went on, we.