Once at the store, he grabbed a shopping cart, and first headed over to the women's clothing department. He grabbed a pair of pantyhose, in the tan co...or, to match the natural he of Alyssa's legs. Next, he selected a packet of Hane's Her Way panties, with their inviting curves and soft white cotton fibers. He wandered through the bra department, looking at the dazzling array of choices. He never realized there were so many! What in the world would she wear? Did he want underwire? Racerback?. She pumped his cock harder, faster. "But Don," she said, "we haven't made love in weeks. I'm horny, baby, I'm so horny I could scream!" Okay, we'll do it on Saturday night," he said."No, Don," Vicky said firmly, "I want it now!"She slid down beside his cock, stuck out her tongue, and started lashing it all over his prick. Now she was finally getting his attention. He gave a little snort of surprise, then shivered. Maybe he was responding at last.Vicky took her time, whipping her hot juicy. ‘The world can be a terribly lonely place sometimes, Ms. Kaiser,’ Louise said. ‘Let me ask you something, Ms. Blaisdell. How many other young men have you slept with?’ Louise lied and said, ‘Danny is the only one.’ ‘That’s a pity. I was hoping that you might help me,’ Dorothy said. ‘Help you in what way?’ ‘Well, for reasons that I don’t care to discuss, Mr. Kaiser and I no longer enjoy, um, marital relations.’ For a second, Dorothy Kaiser looked as if she was about to cry. Louise was honestly. "And deprive myself of your company? I think not! I'm sorry if I've embarrassed you or crossed some social boundary there but honestly I couldn't give a damn if you can tell when I'm lying or not. That's easily remedied by not lying. Which by the way I find works out much better in the long run anyway. It's too much like work trying to remember what you've said otherwise. If I tell the truth I don't have to think about it."I've told you before the fact that you have a Talent doesn't bother me,".