Before I could say a thing, she began licking my nipples. “Oh…” I moaned, my last girlfriend had done that before, but not like this. She work...d them in patterns, then trailed her tongue down my abs. “mmm…” she moaned, “you’re delicious sweetheart”. “I must be sweaty”, I mumbled dumbly. She laughed loudly again, “I like sweaty men, don’t worry, you smell fine”. She removed my shorts, I quickly ripped off my shoes and socks as she did so, then she ran her hands over my throbbing cock. . They aren’t huge, but they are a mouthful and my nipples are very sensitive. I can cum just from having them played with. I wore no jewelry except my wedding ring. My hair was down, just past my shoulders. My lips were a vibrant red and very glossy. My eyes were played up, but I doubted any man would notice them tonight. The final adornment was my shoes. Black 4” heels. They had a pattern that came to mid calf that criss crossed and tied; another part of my submission. He did something he had. Tiffany smiled hotly at him, then turned her attention back to Linda as another customer came into the store. "Do you have any other mirrors? Those things are really only good for seeing your feet. I'm interested in the total effect." I know just what you mean," Linda said. "I have a full length mirror in the back. You mind?" Her heart was racing."Not at all."Tiffany followed the petite redhead, admiring her sexy body from the back. For a second, she hesitated, glancing back at the salesman.. That is, unless deep inside you really want Cathy back.”“No, I don’t,” I said. But maybe he was right, and somewhere deep inside, I still wanted to be with Cathy?“Anyway, that’s something you’ve gotta work out for yourself,” he said. “Then for fuck’s sake, TELL THE GIRL HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT HER!”He was rather emphatic about that last point.“Ok, I get the idea,” I said, smiling at him.“Now, your other matter – the girl you have that wants a no strings, let’s just fuck relationship,” he went on..