Put on my “straight” face and said “whats up”.He didn’t respond, just casually dropped his towel and sat, spread legged, across from me with...ut saying a word. His meat fell out between his legs and swung there like a pendulum. Following his lead, I dropped my towel too and he immediately glanced down at my already beginning to get hard sissy clit with raised eyebrows.“That was subtle…”, I thought to myself.I had been admiring his too, so I guess it was fair. We sat in silence for a bit. He was. We just sat looking at each other and then she stood, still holding my hand and I stood too and we walked together through the garden to the heavy mahogany staircase which we climbed side by side, no words, until we reached her floor and I expected her to kiss me goodnight but instead she held my hand tighter and led me to her room. Inside, she kissed me.“I’ve been wanting to do that all night. I knew you were watching me.” I didn’t deny it. She kissed me again and this time it last, lingered. "Oh, I can't believe I just said that. It was terribly unprofessional of me to say that in front of a customer." They're real." Fuck me! I'm so damn jealous. It's one thing to see women with big fake racks come in here to get measured for new clothing after a boob job. I can tell myself that I could have tits like that too if I wanted to pay for them, but real boobs that size. It's just not fair."Debbie just shook her head back and forth."Oh, I had better shut up and get you measured before. Grinding down, I humped his cock and began to cum again myself as he emptied his load into me. Turning my face, I let a muffled scream into the side of his neck as we climaxed together. He squeezed my ass, hammering his dick in and out of me until we both finished and he slowly softened, finally slipping out of my cum soaked cunt. As I collapsed on top of him, trying to catch my breath, he whispered “Oh fuck me, that was amazing.”I rolled over onto the couch on my side as he slid over behind me.