So best make the most of thi-‘ I stopped, both my words and my thrusting. The sound of the shop doorbell rung through the store, followed by the doo... closing and footsteps. ‘Hello?’ a male voice called out. The woman I was currently inside had wide eyes. She was frozen in place as if in the spontaneous nature of it all, she hadn’t considered being interrupted. I considered my options as we heard the customer wander around the store, ‘Guess we better wrap this up,’ I whispered to her. Her wide. Pulling into the parking lot, they nervously exited the car, and awaited the familiar sound of the tormentor’s Harley. Standing there in the abandoned parking lot, Don could see that the girls were extremely excited, and could hardly stand still. To relieve their tensions, he graciously put his hands under each of the girl’s skirts, and grabbed onto them. He did his best to masturbate them through their panties, by grabbing hold of the dildos which were violating their pussies. Quickly both. I could feel my self start to get wet. I walked over the threshold. "Would you like some wine?" "But I'm too young." "No one will know." "Okay then." "I sat down on the plush leather couch and he came in with my drink. I parted my legs slightly. "Cheers." I said. And we both downed the drinks in one. He took my glass on me suddenly and placed it on the table. And then grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me. Wow it felt so good. Our tongues swirled around in each others mouths. He started to. Since you're on her time, she doesn't care you're horny, she's not gonna pick up the phone when you're calling for a booty call, your texts will go ignored, as will your emails. And if you pester her too much or even beg, you'll be dropped and forgotten about as quickly as you've forgotten the girl in the porn flick you've been beating off to yesterday. Being in a "relationship" with multiple cougars at the same time solves this problem, though it can pose a scheduling problem on.