“Is this absolutely required for the answers I seek, oh Silver Lady?” I asked, reaching up and cupping my hand upon the rump of a woman who likely...was older than most human historical records. It was as smooth as a peach and as deliciously tight as any woman I had ever felt. Squeezing her, I drew an echoing, magick infused laugh from the ancient being.“Without a doubt, Resh Craig. Without a doubt.”And with that, she was upon me. She weighed less than nothing – touching her made me feel as if I. She ran to the boundary wall so that any one going in the street can see her, pissed there and ran inside. I was shocked to see my wife behaving like a slut. Then he asked my wife to bring all clothes that are on the roof as nude condition. I realized that its becoming too much. I was about to protest but my wife hinted to stay inside. My wife went to the terrace completely nude and brought all dry clothes. Luckily in the summer very rare people remain outside. So most probably noone saw my. Looks good :)I took my souvenirs to changing room, t-shirts was ok, but jeans were a little bit too small for me i feel that my ass and balls were shown like on the mannequin. When I start to take of them I heard knows to me voice of salesman:- we are coming to close, please hurry.I call salesman:- excuse me, but do you have these jeans in bigger size ?- I will check and take jeans from meAfter 2-3 minutes he gets back new pair of jeans and said:- I found only these, but if you want we can. She was trying to maintain her respect of my privacy by keeping me as covered as possible when I couldn't have cared less if she saw me naked. During the pain I endured it was just a relief to be showered and clean and didn't think twice about being covered. In fact it was just annoying that she was in my way. I told her not to worry,I wasn't and ripped the hospital gowns off and sat on that bench in the shower when she noticed I was smooth from the waist down and she seemed a little shocked.