“Can you suggest anything from your range?”“Okay,” said Frank, standing up. “Do you want to stick with white? Or go for black, or somethin... different?” “I think I’d like something unusual,” she decided, while at the same time realising once again how sexy his Australian accent was.“Okay, take those off and I’ll grab a few different shoes for you to try.” Frank turned and walked to the front of his store. Michelle watched him as she undid the straps holding her white heels on her feet to. ”The man obeyed and staggered to a sudden halt, holding his hands up in surrender. “I meant no harm! I thought the cavern empty and was just passing through to the outside. Please don’t hurt me!”Karen watched the scene play out, torn between conflicting emotions. A cold trickle of fear crawled down her spine at having an intruder in their shelter. At the same time, a pulsing warmth radiated from her core to look at Logan standing there, half-naked and all burnished muscle. Armed and fearless in. As Tarun was sucking my boobs like an infant, I realized his other hand moved slowly from my other breast to my lower area. I unbuttoned my jeans and stepped out of it. Now his hand was on the waist band of my panties searching my pleasure cave. He moved his hand gently over the soft bulge between my legs, pressed a bit harder and placed it on my thin panties over my silky n soft public hair. His hand was playing and stroking me. Finally, he slid his hand in my panties and slid his finger into. " I know what you're saying about the boys is right," Trisha began to relent. "But, it still feels kind of funny. Can we wait until after the concert to decide?" When she looked at Mark with those big brown eyes, he couldn't deny her anything."Of course. I'm not trying to force you into anything you're not comfortable with; let's get ready to go."The concert was going well. Mark was really enjoying himself and Trisha was beaming as the proud parent she was. In between the choral and band.