I felt his lips moving before they touched mine.The very instant our lips touched I opened my mouth. David chuckled. So long had I been waiting for th...s. It felt even better than I had imagined.Our tongues touched between our lips. The sensation sent shivers down my spine. Opening my mouth even wider I gave him access. While his hands ran over my back, he explored my mouth.Way too early he broke the kiss and smiled at me. “So, it is official now?”I laughed, looked in his deep blue eyes. “Guess. As a matter of fact, I don’t know of any man who she has fancied.“She is one of my better customers because she is so easy to fit. The standard Butterick patterns fit her as if she modeled for them.”I asked her the same question about Feleena. I could tell it was a struggle for her not to say anything negative.“I know that woman slightly. She is too beautiful for words. I haven’t done much work for her, though. She uses a seamstress across the river mostly. I have heard that she is very. Hell yeaaa...all the time...my own young cock is rock hard and throbbing as I notice his bulge, why...you..ask...I say curious....ohh...well...umm...he smirks..i was just thinking...I am horny...and I see you are too..grins and glances at my bulge...I figure we could just go ahead and stroke it...I mean no big deal right...we both do it anyway,,,,and we seen plenty of cocks before..you wouldnt mind, right? before I can answer he pulls it out and starts rubbing...i stare a bit surprised but. Or both, although being blonde probably would be enough..."Toby chuckled. "Too bad her bleach job doesn't lower her IQ."They were both giggling at that when Beth stuck her head around the door, "Toby? Sweetheart? Who's there?" It's Rick, Ma," Toby supplied."Oh." Somehow, the single syllable transmitted hope and expectation, pleasure and sadness.Toby eyed his friend and shrugged, smiling. "He's here for you, Ma." Oh?" It was a whole different word. "I'm not dressed..." I don't think you have to.