"I straightened up, tried and failed again to pull my dress down, andturned to Ms. Underbust. "Mistress, what do you think? Is this dresstoo short? It...doesn't hide my panties. I don't want people to think I'ma slut."She fluffed the hems of my dress and petticoat. "It is quite short,"she said, "but not too short for a maid such as yourself. You need tolearn how to move gracefully in a short skirt without exposing yourmost intimate underthings to men and giving them naughty ideas." But, ma'am,. For years, she had stayed by his side. She encouraged his dreams and allowed him to remain unsettled, moving from place to place. She tolerated his countless performances on stage, in parks and on street corners. She didn’t complain when his odd jobs brought in just enough money to keep a roof over their head. She loved him, and yet she couldn’t reach him through his anguish. She didn’t understand when he tried to explain, “I was with Dipty when she died.” “She was a stranger!” she finally. I rounded another aisle, and almost bumped right into the tight-vested, big titted lady from before. I apologised, looking her up and down candidly. Then noticed the guy next to her, his arm on hers. I stepped aside again, and watched her sashaying bottom, again. And my cock got a little harder.My girlfriend, finally, selected an outfit and headed to the changing rooms, and I dutifully followed. Once there she pulled me in. I protested, but she assured me that no-one else was there and that. She was getting hot now and was moaning I jumped on her big boobs and licked every boob one by one.She was rubbing her pussy and said aaahhh yeaah baby aaahhh oooh aahhh my aaaahh gosh aaahhh this feels so hot aaahhh yes vicky aaahhh and I dropped a large amount of chocolate on her belly and tits again and started licking it. She was moaning loudly aaaahh aaahhh aaahh yeah aaahhh. I licked the whole chocolate from her belly and tits and then told her to come in doggy. She was in doggy now and.