We both enjoy this, and I enjoyed the thrill all the more while my wife was on the phone with me.Of course, it would not be complete till the last nig...t, when she called, that I had him fucking me spread eagled and I was kissing him, while listening to what my wife was saying. I am glad she did most of the talking because my mouth was otherwise very busy. She hung up and my lover got back to giving me a really good fuck on his last night at the house. He had fucked me two or three times every. I had to know now what was running in his mind..he had ordered pizza and I had laid down on the mat in my lacy black bra and red strap panties..my wounds had healed now and only tiny scar remained in my otherwise flawless back..but it was that wound which made me closer to my bro and have sex with him.. so I m proud of that..soon my bro brought the oil and put some of it on my back.. my body shuddered at the cold contact of the oil on my back.. my bro now asked me to remove off my bra and. They spend a lot of time looking at all themerchandise. A typical man just rushes through and buys one of the firstthings he sees. And I can tell from the way they look at the clothing.They are looking at the cut and the style much more closely than thetypical male. Sometimes when they think no one is looking they holdthings up as if they are imagining what they would look like in theoutfit. And of course some of them ask to try things on in the store." They do? And you let them?" I asked. ”“Are you busy tonight?”“No -- I’m free tonight.”“Why don’t you come to my place? I’ll make you a home-cooked Thai dinner -- my way of saying thanks for helping me the other night.”I nodded. “That would be great. What time?”“The store closes at five.”“I’ll pick you up here.”She gave me a little wave as I picked up my bag and headed for the door. I killed the rest of the afternoon running errands and at five parked again outside the Asian market.“We’re closing,” the woman behind the register.