Carol and Sharon were walking side by side discussing where we should go next. Mom was walking arm and arm with me. She was just beaming. Like a kid w...th a new toy. I was deathly afraid we'd meet someone we knew. t didn't seem to bother anyone else. I was a bit shocked when I realized we were going into Penney's, the very store that Sharon worked in. We marched right into the ladies department. "Hi Sharon," one of the sales clerks sang. "What's this? A busman's holiday? Isn't today your day. He had a no-nonsensetone to his voice. Former cop? Former military? Former school principal?He talked me through the test and I followed his instructions. I drovearound the driving track, stopping at Stop signs and make left and rightturns. I performed a perfect K turn. Lastly he had me parallel park. Thisis a skill I sometimes still use. It's been a few years since I used iton the streets of Baltimore. I aced that portion of the test too.He had me stop and was writing some notes on his. “You’re going to taste a little salty, but that’s OK. It’s going to be yummy anyway,” she said just before lowering her mouth onto my cock. Damn, she was great at sucking cock! Her mouth was soft and hot, applying strong pressure as she sucked me into her mouth and less pressure but more tongue on the way out. “Well. Michael. I can see what a great teacher you’ve been. No wonder she loves to suck cock so much.” “Feel free to join in,” I gasped. My breathing was getting ragged. Instead of. She let out a loud moan as her finger slid between her pussy lips as she felt the collection of vaginal secretions glaze her finger. Her body began to loosen and it felt like her legs widened even more. The feeling inside her was deepening. Her finger still rested between the fleshy folds of hot desire and she could feel her opening expanding. It was as if her vagina was going to speak syllables. In a way, it was speaking. She declared that she could literally feel her moist sexual lips part.