”She stopped me there and said, “I am a certified bra fitter. I can measure you and we can see just what works best for you.” I reminded her it ...as almost closing time she said “that’s ok, I am here for another hour I would love to fit you.” My heart starts to beat out of my chest. She tells me to go into the dressing room and remove my shirt. I said are you sure its ok. She said no one else will be coming in if your afraid to be seen coming out but I will make sure your safe. She comes in with. I had my tongue shoved in her mouth. My fingers were between her legs. I was touching her pubic hair and then I slid them farther down. I felt her soaking wet. I moved my fingers against her pussy lips. She gasped. I moved farther in. She spread her legs. And without saying a word, kissing her, I slid two fingers inside her.Shannon shuddered, thrust her petite little ass in the air and she grunted. I pushed farther. And then I pulled out. And I pushed. And I pulled out.I moved my fingers along. She walks over to me stands in between my legs and we start kissing. I reach up and slowly start to undo her pants. She does not says anthything or try to stop me. So, I slowly slide her pants and panties down below her knees. She is neatly shaven with only a small landing strip. I flip her around so she is sitting on the bed. I bury my face into her crotch as I kneel on the floor. I am slowing working on her clit. She is gently moaning and getting very wetting. I am just focused on the task. S to work on some project.for 9 months and he will be leaving in couple of weeks and mamata aunty became so sad because of her husband is leaving for us and since they had love marriage she said that she never stayed even for a single day by leaving him and daily i used to visit her home while her daughter is in school she will be coming after 7 pm soon our relation as a friends started growing and we were talking like a lovers we chatted an various topics like gfs blah blah blah..I used to.