"Fun for you maybe." I sighed and told her we'd pick her up in a short while. Ten minutes later we were on our way, with Cathy and I in the back of ...om's car. We went into several stores, and I tried to get in the mood by letting my mind drift back into a 'Cathy' mode, and it did seem to make things better. I did learn a lot about choosing clothes, too. Cathy pooh poohed some of the styles that caught my male eye as being too blatant or not suitable, unless I was on the prowl for boys, and. My cunt feels so wet and hot and swollen, I can feel every bit of this, every fraction of an inch. Then I remember that I am in a library. But there is no one around, I am completely alone, I could hear anyone coming anyway, the place is like a tomb. I wet my fingers with saliva and squirm my hand up under my skirt and down through my underwear to my pussy. It feels lovely, so wet, so warm, slick, wanting. I rub myself and push my fingers inside, as far as I can manage, and it feels good but I. ’ Paulo didn’t look at her chest again. He went to the stands and returned with an exact match of bra she was wearing, right down to same brand. In his other hand he carried a girdle that Beth knew at a glance was her size and preferred style. ‘Most impressive Paulo but very fluky. Fetch back the best bra for Macy.’ Paulo looked at Macy’s chest and said, ‘Small, sweet, slightly upturned and narrower than average back. Don’t runaway Macy.’ ‘Mrs Smith, he described me perfectly.’ ‘Yes, I know.. Wonderful, beautiful eyes I love to look at. Powerful arms. Awesome ass, and your cock leaves me speechless. Almost." She shyly giggled.She moved down to his crotch and took his swollen member in her mouth, savoring the feeling of submission she was experiencing. Knowing she was making him feel good, serving his needs and desires. Not making him have to tell her how to please him. Thinking only of his pleasure. She moved up and down his shaft. Occasionally she would get a taste of his salty.