The sales lady did not even bat an eye. Inside the changing room Angela pulled off her clothes and modeled various bras and panty sets for me without ...eing at all self-conscious. The yoga pants with the blue lace waistband fit her perfectly and molded to her bum like they were sprayed on and looked super hot. Angela really liked a pair of “Perfect Pink” hipster cotton panties with black lace waist band and the words, “You Want Me” written across her butt. She laughed and giggled and said,. She thought he looked strong and manly and noble, all of which he was. He smiled thinly. ‘I’m not a suit kind of guy, Punkin,’ he said. ‘I don’t own one. Or a tie, either. When I dress up, these are what I wear. If my blues aren’t formal enough, fuck ’em.’ She stared at him in open admiration. ‘You look wonderful, Geoffie. May I look?’ He grinned. ‘Please do.’ She came closer and gazed at the five rows of ribbons on his tunic, and at the row of medals above them, touching them reverently.. One day Dawn was laying out in the sun she had on my wife’s bikini the top was way too big and I could see her perfect perky titt and hard pink nipple. Wearing sweatpants was a bad idea cause my thick hard cock rose to full attention. As my eyes glazed over her young perfect body I could see her pussy lips between her tightly pulled bikini bottoms. I reached down feeling my hard cock and slowly stroked it as I watched her glistening body laying there motionless as the sun kissed her body. I. Once naked she cupped her breasts and squeezed her nipples to make them stand out and then she walked to the bed and knelt in front of him. She looked up at him and smiled and then she lowered her head and started licking his cock like an ice cream cone. She looked up and saw that his eyes were close and she wondered what he was thinking. Was he just relaxing and enjoying her hot mouth? She hoped so. She also hoped that she could soon get back to where she only had to share her body with.