The lady posing in front of the full-length mirror at the entrance to the dressing rooms seemed to be talking to herself. Other than me, there was no ...ne in her immediate vicinity. And yes, the jeans were a bit tight on her. In fact, she was literally bursting out of them. Bottom-heavy, she was, and her ass would look big under any circumstances, tight jeans or no. It didn't just look big, it was big -- big and lush and pear-shaped. That ass, that huge beautiful ass, was the fulfillment of. But we got back together the next day. So I just never did it again.”“Would you like to try it again?”“Perhaps.”“Yes or no.”“Yes.”Sensing him looking at her expectantly, she realized what he wanted so she said “Yes, sir, I would like to try it again.”“What did you enjoy about the experience?”“The feel of a woman’s body. The feel of her mouth on my pussy. A woman knows best what another woman likes.”“sub, you will go pleasure the good doctor.”The sub immediately moved over to her but Laura said. But her protest was weak and can be easily ignored. I lifted my body upwards and planted a tender kiss on her forehead. Slowly, I trailed my kisses down her lips to her neck. I cupped her cheeks and twisted her head sideways. Her neckline was long and she was sweating profusely. My tongue rolled out of my mouth and took a deep lick on her neck. Her body shivered with excitement.“Anna….” She moaned. “I feel…wet down there.”I grinned. The bra got unhooked by my fingers and the panty slipped out. .. That I wouldn’t show up?” I asked. “Or that I’m a guy?” She laughed. She had a beautiful, open laugh, and her face was so pretty I wondered why she put so much work into her body.I sat down next to her. The café had only a few other visitors, a few schoolgirls sat on a table across from us, and a couple seemed to be sitting inside. Other than that, it was empty. The waitress came up and I ordered a big sundae with cream and Cappuccino. Martina sipped her espresso and said she needed to watch.