The mall, she had to get to the mall. Find the old guy's shop. She didn't know where Jennifer went, but she had to get dressed. She opened her clos...t, and was only mildly surprised to find a closet full of tight, revealing clothes. Her shoes had all changed to pumps and high heeled shoes. Sighing, she grabbed a pair of flair-legged jeans and the least tight tank top she could find. A pair of low-heeled pumps later and she was walking downstairs. Jennifer was in the living room, watching. I had always been shy around women I found attractive which probably accounted for my still being single at 20. Catherine was in her mid thirties and engaged to some business man who showered her with expensive gifts. I always thought that that was the only reason she was with him, but that really wasn't any of my concern.One night I was working the graveyard shift by myself and was extremely bored. The store was in a small town and around two o'clock not much was happening. I was just leaning. I am not going to give my CV here but would suffice to say that I am pleasant to look at and well built in all the relevant departments. Stats are not important. Life has been good to me. Lots of wine, women and song. I have loads of girlfriends who are bold and beautiful and hence with the blessings of the Lord above I lead a happy and a fulfilling life. This is a story narrated by a friend of mine. “These bitches are fuckin’ slobs,” Deepak mumbled while punching away at his PC, “but I guess. "Marilyn's train of thought was broken when she felt something warm and softmoving between her legs. When she looked down, she saw Kat nuzzling her headagainst her tucked-up dick through her jeans with her face and cheeks. Apparently noticing the stirring in her loins, Kat looked up at her with thosebig eyes smiling widely. Marilyn took Kat's head in her hands, looked at her andmouthed to her 'thank you. Thank you very much.' She then brought Kat's foreheadto her lips and gave a soft, lingering.