Most of the outfits they sell here are the sort of thing that a woman might wear to turn her husband on in the privacy of their own home. They're just...silly male fantasy outfits like harem costumes, slutty nurse costumes or French maid costumes. But they also have a small selection of slut clothes, the sort of thing a woman won't find in the shops at the mall.I picked out several revealing outfits. None of them could be worn out in public without getting arrested. The tops I selected are so. From what I overheard, he did well for himself financially speaking but also came from a wealthy family. If one looked at the complete package, he was quite the catch.My study turned to John and I was drawn to his smile with supple looking bow-tie lips and perfect teeth. His eyes were an unusual shade of light brown and his chestnut hair had that messed-up look. No doubt he worked for a half-hour to acquire that messed up look. He was strikingly handsome. Certain that he worked out I admired. Again I reached down and slowly felt my way up her nightgown going toward her wetness. This time I reached her panties and they were soaked. I moved her panties over and felt her soaked pubes and her wetness. She was literally soaked. She held my hand and then reached over and placed my finger inside of her smooth, wet pussy. It was so wonderful I near blew my load right there. I held myself off, but just barely as my finger was completely covered by her wetness. She brought my hand out. My aunt came in and said it is time to prepare me. She laid me down on the bed cuffed my hands on top of my head to the frame and put a blindfold on me. She spread my legs apart and bent my knees and said I should remain like this. Minutes passed I could hear sounds from the living room. Well it was Friday evening and I guessed from the number of voices that they had invited some friends or other relatives. Anyway at some time a guy came in fondled a bit with my tits and pussy and then entered.