She said, "No. The dressing rooms are overthere. Would you like to see what's back there?" "Of course I would," I said with a mischievous grin. We ent...red thedimly lit room through the beaded curtain to what appeared to be adungeon. The clothes were for men and women. Some of them were red butmost of them were black PVC, rubber or leather. There were trousers andstockings and boots, and shoes with 4" platforms and 6" heels, andpanties and thongs, oh my. There were bras, padded bras, bras with. "I've been through a really bad relationship once," Cindy said. "It's not something I want to go through again." It won't," I said. "What happened? Tell me-- if you want somebody to talk to."She swallowed hard. "He wanted me to do things that I wasn't ready to do." My lurid porn-fired imagination took over, and I suddenly imagined sweet Cindy in S&M gear or something. "Like what?"She shuddered at the memory. "He wanted me to... do it with him. And I just wasn't ready for that. And other. “When do we begin?”Xenora steps up t her, moving the clothing that covers her magnificent cock. It’s already half-hard and quickly growing to its full length.“Show me your dedication,” she answers shortly.There is a moment of hesitation where Xenora wonders if the woman is going to just resist and tell her to get out. Then she grabs the cock gently, her slender hand cool against the throbbing heat and she brings it to her mouth. Her tongue slips out and begins licking the head, first the tip. And Karen has already made up her mind. How is this our problem?" Actually, she is still willing to try anything. It is Derek who gave up. She finally resigned herself that they couldn't resolve the problem and filed for divorce." What does she mean by 'anything'?" asked Susan, the wheels in her head obviously turning."Anything." said Molly. "Are you thinking what I think you are thinking?" Well...we both like big cocks - remember Jimmy? - and we both like girls now and then - remember.