It was strange. It was almost like watching someone else. The thatch of fine dark hair on her pussy grew naturally into a cute little Mohawk, and the ...ips were almost hairless and tucked in. She had taken to shaving the strays around her pussy a few years ago and it was framed nicely in the reflection of the mirror in her hand.She d****d her other hand gently over her lips and drew up her fingers, lightly grazing over the warm, soft flesh. Tingles rolled over her skin and her eyes glazed in a. “May I help you son?” She asks and smiles, instantly putting you at ease with her grandmotherly charm. You smile.“Yes ma’am, I’m looking for a costume.” You say and she gives you a sarcastic look.“Of course you are, this is a costume shop after all.” She chuckles softly as you blush. “Just ignore an old lady’s attempt at humor son, what kind of costume are you looking for?” She asks and you scratch the back of your head and shrug.“I really don’t know.” You reply. The little old lady eyes you up. "You speak to boss for us?" Sorry? You mean the men here do this to you... often... ?" I asked with growing incredulity."Yes, missy," replied Anna... or was it Polly. "But we only... only... what is word? Tarts... that word. So who care? Maybe you help?" I will try... in the morning... but not now..." No, you sleep now... and we give thanks that Jimmy bastard is dead! He total scum... worst of lot but he no bother us no more..."The girl's voice faded away as I slipped off into an uneasy. I passed some time for the day and then, watched some hardcore porn.Suddenly I got an idea while watching porn. I checked whether she was available next door. Then, I opened my house door, removed the earphones and started watching porn at a high volume. Usually she comes out of her house to switch on the light.So, I was waiting for her to come. I continued watching porn, started to jerk my cock fast. As I expected, she came out of her house. She saw my cock. I acted as if I was embarrassed, I.