Diane had to try on everypair of shoes in the store, I think. Sneakers, sandals, dress shoes,play shoes she tried on several pairs of each. I was bore... again andtrying to entertain myself. I was examining the shoe displays when allof a sudden the rack with what seemed like a hundred pair of shoestoppled over. I stood there in shocked silence, as everything in thedepartment got deafly silent.The silence was broken as I stood among the scattered shoes. I didn'tdo anything. I had hardly touched. His date with Dana was the number one item on his agenda for this weekend and he could only hope that she would keep him busy.He was a little nervous in waiting for Saturday night to arrive. At the agreed to time he was at Dana's door anxious to see this beautiful woman. She opened the door and said she was ready to go. She looked like a million dollars in the red sheath dress she was wearing. The neckline was modest but the slit on the front of her dress which went right up to her to the. I touched my rim as it did a full reversal back into me. Michael was going in and out a little faster to keep a good pace. I could be more vocal now that he has loosened my forbidden hole up. It was amazing. My clit was swollen, my body was shaking. The head rush from my orgasm, was bringing my vision back. “Mmmm, yes, Mr. Peterson, how does this school girl’s ass feel? Tight? Mmmm. You’re amazing with that cock...” I said, now holding the back of my thighs, with my knees at my head, while he. I opened the door expecting to find myself in the picnic glade. Instead I found myself on an empty sidewalk. I recognized the street from our shopping trip, but I doubt that Rodeo Drive was ever quite this empty. There was no one in sight. As I looked around I realized that I had been wrong. There was one other person present.Sitting on the bench that the girl in the white dress had occupied before was a woman dressed in dark jeans, a men's dress shirt and a dark windbreaker. Black shoes and.