Rolling his hanging balls through my fingers and pulling down around his cock, I finally prepared myself to take it into my mouth. With one last deep ...ook in each others eyes and an affirmative nod from Bernie, I opened wide and began to lower my mouth down that beautiful old cock. It took me a while to stretch out my jaw, allowing more and more inches of it in before coming back up, my lips tight around the circumference. The action of pulling it back out brought his foreskin with it, so I. "That's really kind of you, Kirsten. I'll pop it to customer services.Now, run along and try the other blouse."I entered the fitting room, thankful my spy games were over for now. Ihad been terrified, my heart threatening to burst out of my chest. Iwould make a poor James Bond. I relaxed, deciding to enjoy myself now.I slowly removed the blouse and enjoyed the texture of the second one.Putting it on, it felt much better than the first. Fitted, but not tootight as my breasts pushed out.I stepped. The next morning I awoke naked and confused. I felt awful about what happened. But seeing Heather emerge from the shower, I was soon horny again. She told me that she had a few surprises in her overnight bag. She told me to get a shower and afterwards we would play. I eagerly got into the shower and washed up. When I emerged I saw a text from Heather on my phone. She had laid out a shirt and tie on the hanger, along with a matching pair of dress pants. The text told me to put these on and look. Now don’t get me wrong, her sister, Jayne. Is a really good looking woman, but she’s one of those that knows it! And walks around with a stick up her ass, I know what I’d like to put there, I often thought. Whenever she came over, my wife would panic a little. Her sister always dominated her, trying to change the way she dressed, the way she did this or that, I once told her sister to butt out, and we exchanged quite a few words. On the plus side, she stayed away for quite a while after that,.