He was at a late meeting and I went shopping. It is raining and I stopped at this cute womens clothing store, no one else was there. The man behind th... counter told me that they close at six, it is now five thirty. I told him fine and started looking around. This man was very attractive, in his early twenties and muscular. I found many clothes to try on and asked him where the dressing room is. He showed me and told me to howler if I needed anything. It was really close to six and, closing time. My first thought was this thing could not be a real penis, it was long, fat, and as thick as my forearm and it wasn’t even erect. I kept saying to myself it couldn’t be real, I don’t think Thomas or I could keep our eyes off him/it you couldn’t help but admire his dong. Thomas couldn’t stop staring at it. I don’t think he had ever seen anything like it. When a man is faced with something like that knowing he has to perform in from of that, will I think you know what happen after I did. The brake of the train is quickly followed by the beep of the door, bringing you back to reality in a heartbeat. With a twist and a turn you squeeze your way out with many others. Stepping onto the platform you go to step forward but a slight gasp escapes your lips as you feel a hand on your upper arm, a firm grip, fingers tightening around you. Instantly you go to turn your head but feel the warmth of a mouth close to your ear. You feel his breath upon your skin but before you can say a thing. ‘Thank you, Sonia. That’s very understanding of you.’ Sonia, her heart beating rapidly, gave Sara a small smile and concentrated on piloting the boat. That night Sonia woke with her hands between her legs. She had been dreaming about Robert and Sara. In her dream Robert had just taken her in his arms and was kissing her about the throat. She groaned slightly in frustration and began to touch herself in earnest. When the mattress moved she squeaked in shock and sat bolt upright, banging her head.