One store in particular became my favourite store to go to. It was actually the very first adult store I had ever been to when I first went inside in ...he autumn of 1995. It was a relatively small store front, only about 15 feet wide with the cash counter beside the front door, a single set of shelves in the middle of the store and both the side walls lined with a pervert's favourite things. The right wall was mostly sex toys but the very front section was hundreds of VHS tapes. The middle. A few minutes later I text Jeff and give him the room number and tell him to come to the room. I hear his knock on the door. I am still wearing the garter belt and stockings more so because of the effect I know it will have on Jeff. I open the door standing with my legs apart. I back into the room a couple of steps and tell him to close the door and get on his knees. I pull his face into my pussy and ask him if he can smell the sex. I hear him intake a deep breath through his nose. Smell good. Thewinter rains were depressing. Being cooped up in a mansion day afterday while the rains hammered the windows put depraved ideas into herhead. It was during rainy season that Alicia sometimes wished shelived in a small ranch-style home instead of this monstrosity. She checked her watch. Thank God she'd be leaving for thehealth club in a half hour. She would put in a hard hour with theweights, then hit the swimming pool for fifteen minutes before hermassage at five. She especially. And good luck with your recovery,” she offered.“Thank you. Good luck with your kids.” Roger turned to head towards the cashier, while the woman rolled her eyes in response to his words, knowing she would need more than luck.As Roger headed toward the cashier, he reflected on his conversations with the two women. He realized that his mood felt a little lighter. Maybe talking to people really would help him get over Stacy. He also realized that he never got either woman’s name. He shrugged. ‘Oh,.