Out the corner of my eye I saw the customer who had looked me up anddown start looking at us. I pointed to a slightly darker pink. "Howabout that one?... I asked wondering what was happening. How was I losingcontrol to Wendy."Can I tell the other girls about the bet you lost and maybe they canall help choose a colour?" she asked me in a slightly raised voice thateveryone could hear, then she leant forward and whispered "Trust me.It'll make your exploring your feminine side fun. I promise."I. ’ He turned to me with the face of an actor, as if he were trying to convince me that he was taken entirely by surprise by a bizarre and unreasonable question. ‘What are you talking about?’ he said. ‘Paul, don’t do that to me,’ I said, honestly saddened by the childish weakness of his ploy.’ Don’t hide that way, it makes me feel ridiculous.’ He didn’t answer, only turned his face to the wall once more. For some reason it infuriated me this time. I grabbed him by the shoulder and spun him around. His cock sprang out and slapped the steering wheel. Michael looked up at the road as the rain began to fall gently all around the car. You have to love Northern California late fall. Just as he began to hear the rain on the roof of the car the sound was matched by another, just as beautiful sound. Wet lips sucking greedily on a big cock. Michael couldn’t take his eyes off the road, because of the added hazard of the rain on a dry street, but he felt every, single, agonizing moment of her oral. ?Not enough to distractme,? she chuckled, ?but enough to distract somebody else.? She tookanother breath and watched, bemused, as the garment tightened,accenting her lithe figure. ?_Especially_, if he?s new to theseparts.?She smiled. It felt good to be proud of how she looked. She?d wastedso much time being ashamed of herself, her beauty, after the? afterwhat Forry ? damn him -- had done to her.Now she was happy about her appearance ? and about _herself_. Shecertainly enjoyed the way Cap.