"Almost there," she whispered in my direction."How close?"Christine reached down and touched her pussy. Then she lifted her fingers to show me how wet...her fingers were. It was laced with her clear vaginal fluids. She turned her head to look at the expression on my face. Christine had a mischievous look, as if she enjoyed taunting me."Does that answer your question?" she said.She put her finger in her mouth and sucked her pussy juice. That sent me over the edge. I became rock hard after seeing. I almost fainted as she led me towards the ladies dressing room. The room was one large area with some benches and a few private stalls at the one end. Those private rooms were all taken so Mom put the dresses and her purse on the bench and told me to take off my skirt and top. Much to my relief there were no teenage girls in the room, at least I didn't see any in the open area. There were only some women and a few younger girls, maybe eight or nine years old. I breathed a sigh of relief until. Once I let her know it was melted she told me to stick out my tongue and show her, which I did. Finally she told me to swallow what would be my first of many loads. Next she told me to take another chunk of cum and to place it on her toes. She knows how much I love feet and toes. She told me to rub the frozen cum along her toes until it started to melt. After a couple of minutes she had me take her cum coated toes and the rest of the melting chunk of cum and place them into my mouth. She told. Or her. Do it. Send me a text or even a photograph or video clip. Make me a cuckold or some kind of man you’re teasing to the limits.”“That goes both ways. If you were to tell me you had a ‘hot date’ for dinner along with a picture of some beautiful woman, I’d flood my crotch thinking about you fucking the shit out of her as dessert. I’d want to hear all about it, too, plus I might like to lick her clean after you’re done.” Ginger giggled.I chuckled and asked, “What about the element of time?.