"Claire was waiting for us at 'Feminine Touch' the store which waschosen as our first stop. They specialised in women's clothes, shoesand lingerie, a ...ne stop shop for everything Mum intended to get me.They were also a rather high end store. I looked at Mum as we crossedthe threshold."You deserve the best Michelle," Mum answered my unasked question. Andshe went off to the 'Young Miss' section."Wow Michelle," Claire said with a smile. "I wish my Mum would spoilme." It's come as a surprise to me. "Hey Baby," he answered. Turns out Rachel loved being called "Baby" by him. Maybe it was the difference in their ages. He was 39, she was 25, but all she knew was that she loved it. "Hi Honey," she giggled. "Miss me?"Did he miss her? He wanted her more than anyone he'd ever met in his entire life. He wanted her with every fiber of his being. "All I've done all day is think about you. I've been waiting for you to show up online. But I'll take a phone call over online chat any day," he told. He was hairy, dark skin complexion and felt very strong. His hand was now controllingmy head. He pulled his cock out and made me lick-kiss-suck his balls. I LOVED IT.He was moaning too and jerking himself. I couldn't get enough. The faster he was jerking the faster i did too. I had my left hand on his butt cheek and my right hand back on my dick.At one point he put his cock in my mouth but i took it out only to spit on it before swallowing it again.This time he had both hands on my head and was. “Fuuuuuck. I needed that.” She pulled herself up, blinking slowly. “Got Indigo Crush. Makes Acapulco Gold look like railroad weed.” She held the joint up. “Want a hit?”“I get couch lock, we ain’t getting anywhere fast.”She sighed slowly, looking down for a second, the idea of time looming uncomfortably. She changed the subject. “Too bad it’s so damn cool. I’d love to wear a lot less.”It was almost 90 degrees, but she had goosebumps on her arms. I shrugged. “You’d ride naked if you could.”She.