When the brand new Fiat was delivered to her house a couple of days later, (along with the world’s biggest bouquet of roses), everybody soon had to ...wallow their words. Jenny was gob-smacked to see her sleek new car. It was a million times better than the old one that had been towed to the local garage. Dan followed up his generosity with a phone call inviting her to dinner at the end of the week. Still reeling from the car and the flowers, she accepted immediately. It was only when she saw. "OK, can you hold them up against my wife's tits again? I should be able to tell if they'll look good or not", I asked the clerk.He again held the clamps up, but got a little more bold this time and actually held them against my wife's bare breasts. After a few more moments, I asked "Can you please put them on her? I want to make sure they'll fit and won't fall off."Not only did my wife have a shocked look on her face, but so did the clerk. But not wanting to miss the opportunity, he hesitantly. .." Hummmm I usually begin my path much much higher. Want to follow my path?" Hope nothing will stop you:))" Hummm well my path always beguins with a kiss on the base of the neck from behindWill follow into a naked shoulderClimb into a rear hear lobe, and stop for there for a whileKisses and suckings would occurMy hands wouldn't be quiet, trying to find that wonder belly and try to cross forbiden barriersMy kisses would then low into your neck to find again that shoulder and then beguin to lay. "Best thing we ever did ” Said Bernie, “ We both had boring jobs, now we run a sex shop. You simply can ’ t beat that honey, can you? ” She smiled wickedly at me over her teacup. It turned out that they knew quite a bit about me, Eddie had filled them in about how I first got involved with him. Bernie loved the streaking story and went into the naughty, giggly way of speaking that I liked so much. "That must have been so exciting, whenever me and the girls need a streaker I know who to ask ”.