I was not sure if he was looking for a man, woman, couple or what, He just replied that nothing was going on. He was a good looking guy, kind of on a ...mall side. About 5'9 155 lbs. I finally told him, "be here tomorrow at 10 am and I am sure you won't be disappointed". Again I was not sure if he was gay, bi or hetro but I figured no matter what he could fulfill something off our bucket lists. I liked that he was clean and young and would not be intimidating for either my wife or WBF. I was not. She knew she was going to be violated, but she had no idea of what was coming. He left. She had no idea how long it was before he came back, but when he did she began to imagine what might be going to happen next. He brought things with him that seemed innocuous, large rubber bands, rope, plastic clothes pins and candles. Everyday items that no one would take a second look at. He placed everything on a shelf and exited once again. He was back very quickly. This time he had a tray with several. But she’s very pretty, has nice C-cup boobs, and an ass that fits her body perfectly. I’m the shy fat guy and my cock isn’t all that impressive. It’s about 5” long when hard, but I’ve gotten no complaints. As I’m sitting there, my sister walks up to the table and asks “What are you reading?” I didn’t look up and replied “One of those old People magazines” So she asks “Don’t you find this more interesting?” So I look up and Sharon had pulled her shirt up to her belly button to reveal her hairy. ”“I understand it, and that is what matters. May I pay you for the two CDs?”“Oh, yes. That will be two pounds please.”I handed over a two-pound coin, then put the CDs in my coat pocket, and the little data card in my jacket pocket for safety. We went out together to the counter, and the manager handed his assistant the two pounds.“Payment for two CDs, Prescott. Can you ring that through and give Mr. Jeeves a receipt?”“Certainly, sir.”I accepted the till receipt, politely thanked them both, then.