Honestly it was more like a service type store and not a commodity type; with customers walking in and walking out with bags full of items and with on...y two people working in a shift, it was kind of tiring, wearing and even thanklessly boring job mostly, with lot of information sharing, answering questions but as I said earlier, it paid well and I needed money for the semester and I was happily doing it. I can recall; it was almost closing time, Saturday and we had about an hour and a half left. “There will be no more drying up as your semen will over-produce.” Belinda looks at Louise giving her the nod of approval. Louise’s hand crawls up his dress resting on his white panties. She feels his cock pressing firmly against the satin material. Making a slow stroking movement she brings the sissy to the point of bursting. “Cum all over your panties for Mummy Louise.” Alan cannot contain his dignity any longer shooting his sissy-cream into the slinky fabric. Belinda watches intently as. I also could not help but smell the musky sex on her even at this distance away from me. She pulled away the bed sheets to reveal my now involuntary erection. I see your little dick has enjoyed hearing about my infidelities last night," she laughed. "Well, since you enjoy my humiliation so much, I want you to get over here and lick my pussy clean, do it now wimpy boy” She said. Can I fuck you if I do? I asked pathetically. "NO," she replied in a stern voice. My pussy is to sore right now. . It DID help to talk to others and through one of the groups, I met Donna (I knew it wasn't her real name, but hell, I wasn't using my real name either).At first, our letters simply talked about the loneliness and how we coped. I'm not sure how or even who started the erotic letters, but they've helped most of all.As Todd and my son, Tony became best friends, Janet and I ran into each other frequently and became good friends ourselves. Neither of us were ready to "date" anyone yet and having a.