Here am I shopping in the local supermarket, looking for something they dont sell, I'm horny as hell and thinking about having a quickie, with anyone ...ho is up for it.Now before you get carried away wondering who I am, I am not a middle-aged woman in a loveless relationship, a nymphomaniac, or something like that, no I am a girl, under the age of consent, but in the body of a woman, desperate to fuck a man, I am in my cock hungry stage in life, and my pussy is gnawing at my panties to be. " Very well, my beloved Louis, let the challenge then be accepted. In this you will have four trials, dear husband, and, should you succeed in them all, the prize shall be more profound than most wights know even possible."Descending to her knees, she pulled down her husband's codpiece causing his massive cock to spring outward like the horn of a unicorn. Her right hand, small but very strong, gripped the base of his shaft and milked outwards towards his glans. Her lips opened and she slid the. "Just for getting your picture taken fora newspaper ad. Well, it's a little late now to back out, I already saidyou would do it, besides I don't think either of those two guys are goingto be looking at any little girl's dress ads in a newspaper, maybe thesports section, but surely not ads for dresses. Besides jack you look somuch like a little girl I don't think they would even notice you. So,let's just get some lunch and see how everything goes, okay."I agreed with Lynn that we should get some. Somehow I knew what she was thinking and hugged her as the house went out of sight. The flight back seemed shorter somehow, and again I was met by the same customs officer. This time he didn't ask me about my guns or even if he could look in the luggage for contraband. He did ask if we were carrying any fruit or vegetables back with us and Kat just laughed and told him they were only good if freshly picked. He just smiled at her as we walked toward the jet. When we got to the steps we were met.