I thought I was a mess from the storm but looked in the window of the store for my reflection and was pleased that my wig actually looked better after...the blow-drying it received. I walked into the store, and the manager I talked to a few days before was at the front counter. She asked if she could help me. I told her that I had applied there a few days ago and wanted to show her what I looked like dressed so that she could get a better picture. She asked my name and I told her. She got a. “Good boy,” she replied, “Hope you’ve got lots of stamina and are ready for a fun night, boyfriend.”With that she grabbed my cock through my latex pants, and began to slowly and deliberately massage my cock. She repeatedly masturbated me nearing the point of no return, stopping just short of climax. The sexual tension was making me crazy; she loved every second of it, laughing quietly, as I went through my agonies. Bending forward to my face, she kissed me passionately, and said,“This is it,. " Her eyebrows twisted into a light frown. "But how in the world did you ever get anything done Mamma? If I was married and my husband did that to me I don't think I'd want to do anything else but that all day long!"Julia's pussy pulsed again. Her daughter smelled of sex, both male and female sex."Did you wash in the stream after... ?" she asked.Molly looked surprised and said "No. Should I?"Julia stifled and exasperated retort. "If you don't want to get with child it would be a good idea to. He walked in and I checked if there was anyone else in the toilets and it was empty. Walking in behind him he turned and locked the door, as he faced me I grabbed him round his waist and we started snogging frantically. Our tongues probing each other’s mouths as I ran my hands up and down his spine.He was soon fondling my bum as we snogged. Five minutes passed and I was getting desperate, we pulled apart and as I looked at him I whispered “Have you got a condom” he nodded and reached into his.