He sensed the tension in her, his experience telling him she was not adept at shoplifting. Guiding her to the private office, he closed the door and ...ocked it before turning to face her for the first time. His hand briefly waved at the seat to her side, and they both sat down in the cheap office chairs. “What’s your name?” he questioned, feeling himself straighten his stance. “Sarah,” she replied, her mouth was dry. She looked up into his eyes and was taken by their blue colour, but glanced. And doing it in my fucking house! Oh yeah, infidelity. I'll get you all of the latest from Phil and Marvin," I said. She nodded. "Good," that oughta be enough. Oh, and by the way—yes!" A smile spread over my face and I took this new and wonderful love of my life into my arms. I was going to do my damnedest to be worthy of her. **** Stacy got her back up and did her damnedest to stop the divorce and get me back Promised to never stray again. But, what she refused to do was sign any kind of a. I soon found her clitoris, a large nub at the top of her pussy. It seemed to swell to almost the size of her nipples as I licked and tugged at it with my lips. I wanted to try something, something that some girls seem to like and some object to. I snaked my tongue down between her pussy lips, over the gap between her pussy and her ass and found her darkly coloured sphincter. I licked around it at first and then tried to dart my tongue inside. At first it wouldnt go in but after she relaxed a. It felt good on his bare skin. John left the dressing room where Erica greeted him. Erica was a brunette, with a hairstyle just like Stephanie, and dressed identically. "Hi, I'm Erica, John. I'll be starting your day at the spa by washing your hair. Please follow me to the shampoo bowls," she asked. John did what he had been asked, he really didn't have a choice.Erica brushed John hair, telling him he had lovely hair, too lovely for a man. Erica draped John with a towel and placed a cape around.