In a very real sense, my life had returned to normal.It was the following Sunday before I once again heard from my neighbors in 3-B. I was wheeling my...large trash container out for Monday pick up when I happened to glance up and see Donna walking out to her mom's carport. I stopped and waved to her but she either didn't see me or was ignoring me for some reason. I finished with my trash and went back to my place. Opening my door I was very surprised and startled to see Sandy standing in my. But I wanted more details. “That might happen . . . but for now, let’s go to your room for a few minutes.” I could tell she was disappointed . . . I didn’t drive my shaft up her pussy, right then and there. Instead I untangled our bodies, and began to go up the stairs towards her room. Once inside I asked:“Did you take any pictures on your new iPhone of these times with your friends?” She hesitated and then said “Yes. Would you like to see them?”“Of course . . . but I want you to tell me what. This is my personal service that I give each customer. Trust me, you don’t want a custom bra that is suddenly too tight when your nipples become erect.’ ‘The short one is Maureen,’ said Susan suddenly bringing me back to reality from my fantasy of fitting women with custom made bras. ‘Hi Maureen,’ I said leaning to look behind giant Gayle to see Maureen. She was tiny, not more than 5′ and very round. She had red hair and freckles. I’m such a sucker for Irish women with freckles and she was very. It was late when things slowed down a bit, than as once before the owner walked in to tell us he was closing soon, when he saw my ass dripping cum his shorts came down and he took to me again, pounding my ass for some 10 minutes before unloading his seed inside me, one more fuck and I got cleaned up. As I walked to the front desk the cum run down my legs, the owner thanked me for a good fuck, I told him I’d be back tomorrow too, so he should drop be earlier and fist me too, with that he told me.