Slap. Another one hit me, this time my other cheek, and I managed to keep up my tongue’s motion, licking a trail over Jackie’s inner labia and hea...ing her satisfied sigh. This was so surreal, and yet it felt so completely right, as if I had been born to kneel between a woman’s legs and pleasure her, framed by her thighs and held in place by the fingers still entangled in my hair. Another slap hit me, a bit lighter than the two before, and I guessed that it was now Brenda’s turn. Her delighted. I think this is more along the lines of what you are looking for.”“That’s exactly what I’m looking for,” Dexter said.Jack said, “We’ve got a couple of bikes at this quality level. It’s really a simple matter of preference in color, style, and price on your part. You and I can’t really tell that much difference in terms of performance, and comfort, among the bikes here.”“I like the blue one,” Dexter said.Jack pulled the bike out so that there was some space around it.“Straddle the tube.”“What?”. I felt a soft hand on mine and nearly leaped out of my skin.“Sir,” the young lady said, “Your baskets are ready.”“S, S, Sure,” I stammered and handed her my credit card. I didn’t break my gaze at the vision of beauty that continued approaching me directly, those seductive hips holding their grip on my mind.As the young clerk pushed the receipt and card back at me the woman of interest stepped around the end of the kiosk and stopped beside me. I felt her hand brush my arm as she straightened. I got a bit of a surprise myself, though. I had always thought of Tracy as being just another snotty girl, like all of Janet's crowd. But it turned out that in reality she was very insecure, and put on a stuck-up air both to cover for her own uncertainty and to go along with her friends. The real Tracy was rather sweet and shy. I decided to give her self-confidence a little boost and see what happened. I didn't want to make any radical changes -- I still really didn't know what I was doing --.