We next drove to a thrift shop where Chris had me follow her down the aisleswhile she selected several outfits for me. She'd hold each up in front ofm... before accepting or rejecting each one. When a middle aged saleswomancame up and asked if she could help us, Chris said, "My slave needs somedifferent clothes, and is not worthy of new ones." The lady looked at mevery strangely and then proceeded to show us some of the sluttiest outfitsshe had in the store. Fortunately Chris didn't make me try. Then without waiting further, I got rid of my t-shirt and shorts. Aunty smiled at my tent in the underwear. Then I removed my underwear and aunt was amazed to see my hard thick cock in its full glory. Sharmila aunty smiled at me nervously. I then moved forward and held her panty and tugged it down and aunty got out of her panties immediately. Aunty was looking gorgeous. She was completely naked in front of me. I was enjoying the sight in front of me.I turned her around and pushed forward,. Once her bra and top were off, I took her tits in my hands. They were very soft and I was anticipating the things I’d do to her. “How big are these?” I asked. “38 C,” she responded proudly. “I’ll enjoy playing with them, as well as the rest of you, Bella. Now off with the bottoms and we’ll start.” After I said that, she nearly jumped out of her pants and panties. I noticed that she was soaking wet and I said, “It really has been a long for you, huh?” she just nodded while looking at the floor.. .. her feeling mischievous or bored and wanting to give a man this gift for a day whether he expressed the desire or not (she can be a good saleswoman), doesn't really matter, her appearance is necessary for the plot to work. But the key words should always be "Just for a day." So let's give this a try...Just For A DayBy AllisonMichael Wilson sat in a busy bar, on a busy Friday night... typical for a bar in this city. He gently nursed a beer, and watched the room around him. All over he could.