“Hi, I'm Gabriela ... I'm the owner. Welcome." She had an impressive body worthy of showing off on a beach, a 1.65 meter mestiza latina beauty and v...ry elegant: class and personality I had never seen before.I did my clothing request routine and they were both all smiles. When I was almost finished, wearing designer pants and a "daring" top to cover my breasts, Gabriela approached me: "You are one of our best customers, Karla, would you like to see our exclusive collection? It is not for sale. It was disconcerting and yet exciting at the same time. Roger had nothing in common with Robert and yet he was similar in his simple, honest style. She turned and looked at him as she passed him his coffee. He was looking at her at the same time and Eleanor could feel the electricity of the moment. She had found another man. It seemed so improbable, but she had found another man."Eleanor, have you made many acquaintances since you moved here?" No ... in fact ... you're the first. I don't think. He’s a friend of mine from the gym. For tonight, I’ll sleep in the guest room. I guess I’ll cancel the SUV test-drive tomorrow. Doesn’t make sense for you to buy the outgoing husband a present.”She was starting to cry as I talked. “Please, John! Don’t do this!” she pleaded.I looked at her like she was stupid. “Give me one good reason to sit around here and play with myself while he gets to fuck you?” I demanded.“I love you!”“Prove it!” I shot back.“Tell me how and I will, I swear!”“Stop. "So, you'll watch Annie and Kitty until we get home?" Mrs. Turner said."Oh, yes," Cindy said with a big smile. "I'd be glad to." We'll pay you the same as the Jensons," Mr. Turner said, trying to keep his eyes off of her jutting young tits."Sure," Cindy chirped happily. "That'll be just fine." Her eyes darted to the dog lying on the floor in front of the TV. "What's your dog's name?" Prince," Mrs. Turner said. "He won't give you any trouble. He's big, but he's a pussycat."Cindy could see that.