I took my shoes off and then pulleddown my jeans. As was the case then and indeed now I was wearingpanties. I do remember that they were red and had s...me lace around theedges and a cute bow at the front. I tried on the first skirt and itfitted me perfectly, I was admiring myself in the full length mirror.When I heard a knock on the side of the changing room and the womanasking me if I would like to try on some other things and maybe get ananother opinion. On the basis on hung for a sheep hung. I reach up and fondle her soft breasts and pinch her nipples. She makes cooing sounds. I reach one hand down and find her clit. I gently rub her clit and she draws in a sharp breath. She starts making sharp cries as she hits bottom and my finger pushes against her clit. I start thrusting up into her as she drops down on me. She switches to a back and forth motion as her hands land on my shoulders. I thrust harder into her. She gasps each time she rocks back onto my hard cock. Alice lowers. I still am in my heart. I believe that Ireland, all of Ireland should be ruled by the Irish. But I discovered to my cost that all hate does is to destroy innocent people. The troubles have cost me my family, my mother, wife and sister. And it wasn't the loyalists who killed them. It was my own people, when a bomb factory in the flat below my mother's blew up. What were they doing making bombs amongst their own innocent women and children?"That's when it came home to me and I washed my hands of. I could hear her breathing, and a strange sound. Almost as if she was running her hands through her pubic hair. I continued to listen, and soon I could hear her pussy getting wet. “There is no way, that this beautiful woman is masturbating in the stall next to me,” I thought to myself. It has to be something else… Slowly her breathing increased and I could definitely hear her cunt begin to get sloppy as she rubbed away. Looking down, I thought, “she has to be able to see my shoes, as I can see.