She thensaid he would do the dishes until she picked him up, and she left. His legs were killing him as he stood by the dishwasher, loadingit and unl...ading it, then putting the dishes away in their properplaces. He had never been so glad to see her as he was when shewalked in. She collected him and he was relieved to be able to sitin the car. He was surprised when she stopped at a Fantasy Shoes Store. Shetold him to get out and come with her. In the store she remindedhim of what one of the. Trailing kisses, he explores, leaving just my bra and g string on. I feel him kissing my back, my sides, tracing my g string again with kisses and kneading my ass, then spreading my legs as he kisses down the inside of my thighs, my inner knees, then the back of my calves. I feel his tongue trace the symbolic tattoos on my legs, and shudder. By now, I know he’s on his knees. I try to turn around, but he giggles and tells me to stay. On his knees, he picks the back of the g string to the side,. Of course I knew her pussy well, but tonight was different she was a hungry animal, but still my prey. The throbbing pulsating under the grip of my own strength drew my balls up into me and I could feel the growing agony of needing to cum but it was not time. She watched me as I approached her then slid her hand between her cheeks from underneath her sliding her fingers over the thread of her panties pulling them downward following the path to her dark damp misty cave between her legs. I. Look at that guy, he moves so smooth, so naturally. Look at that girl, how lost she is in enjoyment. I hope all her dreams become true.I danced for about two hours. I heard details in the music I would have never noticed before, and I heard how they reflected off the walls. I’d catch someone’s eye and they would smile, put a hand in the small of my back, the other on my arm, and just say “It’s good isn’t it?” / “Wow”.Sight, sound, Justine, and touch—everything was better than before. Just for a.