He pulled her in close and said “Your woman’s good luck for me when she stands next to me” he smirked. There was that fucking smirk again. I was...beginning to solidify and codify my dislike of Ray. “I’ve been losing all night. Maybe you’d better come stand by me for a few hands” I said, trying to keep the edge out of my voice. Half to my surprise, Carrie did just that, tossing her jacket and purse on a chair. I took her hand and smiled at her. She smiled sweetly back, maybe a little too sweetly. R is turned on - i can tell by the damp patch that has appeared on her knickers.She decides against buying the boots and leave the shop and a move on to the next one.R does the same again.Before we go in the last shop R says she has to go toilet to dry off a bit - she is soaked.We go in the last shop, R is almost breathless with anticipation - she tries on a couple of pairs of shoes as before then finds a pair of boots again but these are higher - just coming over her knee - this time the. ” Kristen smiled and said, “It is so like ~ so way cool Doctor Spencer. You are outside and you’re naked and all. You feel like you’re one with nature ~ like you’re actually like one of the animals or something. My daddy would get naked and tell me that he had to get his frustrations out. I knew what that meant. Every time daddy needed to get out his frustrations ~ that meant he needed to have sex with someone other than my mommy. That usually meant that I had to have sex with my daddy. This was more than encased lust, it was encased love. We kissed and kissed, long, slow, deep and nylon, as our heads were carefully tilted. After twenty slow sensual nylon minutes, I asked him to sit on my face, to squash my nose and mouth, under his gleaming tights and lycra shorts. He wasted no time. I caressed and sniffed deeply, smoothing his wide lycra rump. Inhaling his emerging sweat stain. Meanwhile John sniffed, licked and kissed my hard crotch. I then tore a small hole in his shorts.