Chapter 19 - Retail TherapyThe day was Sunday, the one day in the week the shop was closed. It wasgetting closer to Christmas and in a few weeks, the ...hop would be open ona Sunday to get some of the Christmas trade. However most of the citycentre shops were open and today both 'women' intended to take fulladvantage of this. In the past, on a Sunday, there was no Christina, only Christopher allday, much to his annoyance, but this Sunday it was different becausetoday, and every other day for that. I hadn't had such beautiful orgasms like those in a long time. But I knew I needed to go back to Malia, couldn't stop thinking about her, as my fantasy began partially becoming a reality. I kept the panties and feel no shame in doing so. The following morning I went on my jog, I jogged to Daniels neighborhood. With no clear objective or idea of what I was doing there I knocked at Daniels house, Malia opened the door again. She was alone. I told her that I thought I forgot my wallet at her house. He loved that color on her, the lips touch, he squize her hand back, as he lets hers go, fingers gently traveling across her naked skin, grazing her breast and nipple before cupping her face, gently, turning her head further towards his. She turns. Her chest against his chest.He pulls her in, towards him, pierced nipples pressing agaist his chest, the feel of metal, cold but not really. He loved the way they always seemed to hold her nipples erect, his hand wandering over her back, slowly, up. He is bigger than me,” Nicolas chimes in as he strokes my man’s cock while licking me and curling a finger in me.“Do I have your permission Sarah?,” he teases as he has me so close to a huge orgasm.“Do I have your permission to blow your man’s huge cock while you watch Sarah? I would love you to watch. I need you to tell me.”“Yes, yes, yes, you do,” I moan as I orgasm, then squirt.Nicolas is still curling his finger in me and stroking my mans erection as I have another long orgasm and squirt.