She then asked if she could just try on clothes on the sales floor rather than having to keep going back and forth to the dressing room? I told her it...would not bother me. She then pulled off jeans and shirt and put some others. She was wearing this cute little bra and thong panties, my dick sparng to attention. She tried several different jeans and shirt combos, then she just left the off and was trying on shirts. I find a woman wearing just thong panties and a shirt to be very hot. My cock. “Just what is that stuff?”“It’s a tropical fruit liqueur with vodka and cognac.”“Oh, a typical ladies drink.”“Yes, because I’m a lady ... try it.”I picked up the little glass and held it up to her mouth and she took a sip.“I guess it’s not that bad.”“And just what are you drinking?”“Jack Daniel’s.”“The alcohol equivalent of a Ford F-350 pickup, right?”She shot me a little smile.“I guess so.”There were a few moments of comfortable silence until she spoke.“So do you live with your parents?”“No, I. Goodbye.” Back at the gate house I kissed Merlin, and swapped back to myself... Merlin. Berty woke up and stared at me. “Merlin... did you just kiss me?” “I caught you sleeping on the job. Just thought I would scare you.” “Oh... Right. I feel all funny... must have been the whisky giving me nightmares.” I snatched the bottle off Bert’s desk. “Probably better that I keep it anyway. Don’t want to fall asleep on job, do you.” “Don’t tell anyone.” “Don’t worry. Have a good night.” Under a. We left for our hometown that evening. We spoke about the fun we had and giggled. It had spiced up our sex life. After that, we were concentrating on our jobs. In the weekend the girls were again on the phone. I asked her what is it about.They said they are planning for my birthday. We were again planning to meet on my birthday at our place. The girls were doing extensive shopping and makeovers. The day arrived.We invited them we had a chat and played cards. We had a good dinner. My wife had.