A gorgeous dark haired Irish woman made me over and we chatted and she was very friendly and made me feel at ease. After applying make up including ma...cara and pink nail varnish she showed me how to put on a wig ‘properly’ as she called it not just shove it on my head. She then told me to go back to the dressing room and put the dress I had brought with me, a nice long purple dress and also black shoes with as high a heal as I could manage. She looked me up and down and showed me in to the. Still lying there on the bench, she leaves my lips to travel along my body. She kneels between my legs and looks at me. She reaches up and takes a clothed breast in one hand, and fondles and presses til I sigh. My eyes kept closed, she told me to keep them shut, so I could feel it all she said. And I did. She takes her hand back down and draws me closer to her so I sit almost on the edge of the bench. I had a shirt on, flowing and feminine. I looked around, private, no-one can see, so I relax.. As usual there was no light in the store room and it was completly dark.I sat on chair in one of the corner of the dark room having a puff of smoke. Suddenly i heard footsteps of someone climbing stairs to third floor. I stopped drinking and hided the wine bottle and crushed the cigerette. What i saw was my sister going into other room and she switched on the light.Door of the store room was open, which i did wantedly so that evryone shud think that no one is inside. Now i was watching whats. “Yesterday was so good” he said “I hope I didn’t hurt you honey”. I turned around and I kissed him. “No it was so nice” I said “anyway Mrs Walden’s vibrator helped”. I immediately thought “I should not have said that”. “Well I think the real thing is much better” he said opened his robe. He was erect and, yes, the real thing was better. “Mr Walden please not while your wife is in the next room” I said, a little startled. He just laughed. “Sorry Fiona. You just have that effect on me. Just give.