You're a good guy; our time together has been fun."Aaron paused and thought about what she said. He started to get angry."Wait, what did you say?" he ...esponded. "Good luck? It HAS been fun, past tense? Are you saying you don't want to see me again?" Well, I mean, no offense...." Kristy replied, "but I mean, our parents aren't married anymore or anything, so what's the point? I had a good time though, don't get me wrong! Thanks and everything!"Aaron was infuriated. After all the time he spent. But that's okay. We'd be in Boston for two more days (although for only one more night). Maybe I'd do better tomorrow night.Maybe tomorrow afternoon, even.After my trio of visitors had assured themselves that my injuries were minor and my brain was still functioning at least as well as it ever had, they said their goodnights and headed back to their respective hotels. Juniper promised to be back in the morning and to wait with me until my release.She wasn't back in the morning, however. Phil. I was just passing by the store, when a few skirts and dresses on display caught my eye. I was planning on shopping for a dress, so I went inside. There were few customers, a couple of teenager girls and a woman in her forties. The only sales associate was a short young girl. She looked friendly, but not too intrusive. She did notice me and gave a welcoming smile, but did not draw attention to me by greeting loudly. She was mostly busy checking something at desk computer and adjusting clothes. Her waist was 21 inches, a really small woman. But her breasts... wow! They were 34-EEE! I fell in love instantly. However she sat on the edge of her bed and spread her legs. "Okay, honey, you gonna do your duty first."I dropped to my knees, centered on the slit topped with a bush of short curly black hair and let my tongue feast, licking and flicking throughout the area of her clit and down to her vaginal opening. My lips played with the soft butterfly flesh of her inner lips while my tongue.