From there, I walk my fingers toward the hem of her skirt, which has risen a bit, and when I get there, she slaps my hand and whispers with a smile, ...��Stop it Michael, or I call an usher!’ I chuckle and whisper in her ear, ‘Oh, okay tough guy!’ She smiles without taking eyes from the movie. She is very uncanny in the way she can hit the same spot on my ribs each time, as she elbows me again saying, ‘Shush, Michael, watch the movie!’ I decide to behave myself, just wrapping my arms around my. Did I really wear this crap for all of my life? Everything wasso blocky, vertical, and drab.I glanced over at the women's wear section. Maybe I could shop therefirst, and then come back?So, slowly, but then with increasing enthusiasm, I wandered over to thewomen's wear section (actually, many sections! How wonderful!) and beganflipping through clothes and (*finally*! So relieved!) started findingthings I liked."It's time to bring your selections to the counter," the saleslady said."We're. ‘Mmm…’ You gaze mischievously into my eyes as you suck your finger clean. You lower your face to my pubic area and flick your tongue against my clit. I respond with a sharp intake of breath and surrender to your lingual caresses. You sense that you are about to drive me over the edge, and without stopping your loving tongue, you put one finger inside my twat and begin fucking me. The sensation grows more intense as you add another finger and continue probing my pussy faster and deeper, until I. Well, I suppose I’ll just have to take care of this myself. I moved over to the edge of the bed, and reached into a rather large pink satin satchel - my bag of tricks, as Robb would tease. I pulled out a large purple vibrator, and rolled back onto the bed. On second thought, this might be job for two. I felt the wetness between my legs and the tingling in my breasts as I grabbed a second, small black studded vibrator. I realized this could get loud, so I slipped over to the laptop on the desk,.