. do you suppose we might meet her sometime?" Daaad!!"Hal had hoped his dad might give him a few extra dollars, but, instead, he was told, "Stop in at...the corner jeweler's, ask for the owner—you might remember him from seeing him in the bank from time to time—and tell him what you want."This was one of the times Hal was grateful for his after-school work at the bank. He occasionally had a teller's window, but usually worked behind the scenes. As a teller, he was patient with older customers,. .." Replied my Mom."Stein. Bertha Stein is my name. Some groups of people to which I belongas well, are trying to change things, but it's slow going I'm afraid.Now, I doubt you would have found anything for your daughter to wear inthose stores even if they did let you shop there. But I know off alittle boutique that would be willing and able to sell or even make someclothes for you."Mom thanked Mrs. Stein and she took us to the small store not too farfrom where we were. There the owner, a nice. She moved to the city and was having a welcome party. I accepted.It was Saturday night when I showed up at her new place, a two bedroom apartment, one bathroom and a huge terrace. She welcomed me with a huge hug and kiss in the cheek. She was wearing stretch jeans and a blouse. Very informal party.Andrea was a 40ish years old, once engaged, never married, slender, brunette and green eyes. Me , being as I am, a lingerie lover, I could guess her panty size was 6 and bra 34C or lower D =]/ /.Her. Finally, Amanda got up and told me to watch, as she pleased all three men at the same time. Roger lay on the floor, and my wife straddled him and placed his once again erect cock into her cunt. From behind, Dave slid his cock into her arse. In the meantime, Ray had knelt in front of her as she took his swollen member into her mouth.I was forced to watch the scene, as Amanda whimpered and sobbed over Ray's cock. While the other two pushed into her from front and back. With a cry, Ray came first,.