Sarah usually waited on me and teased me about taking her out. I had put her off telling her that she was much too young for me, partly because I thou...ht she was teasing me, and partly because her brother was the largest Vietnamese-American I have ever seen. He was only slightly shorter than Yao Ming (the Chinese NBA player) but twice as broad at the shoulders. He wasn't around very often, but when he was he was the first thing you noticed when you walked into the place.Mrs. Che came over when. Athens will let me know when it’s time.”“Good. You’re doing good.”“There’s no need to keep telling me that,” I snapped.“Got it. Sorry. Zeg, kunnen wij Nederlands spreken?”She just asked me if we could speak Dutch. Clearly she didn’t want anyone else to hear this.“Ja, waarom?” (Yes, why?)“Verstoade gij nen Vlaoms accent?” (Can you understand the Flemish accent?)“Ja.”She and I had spoken Dutch before, when I was invited to the cockpit on my flight to New York. Belgium has two official languages:. ” Sarah just raised one eyebrow again giving Jess an inquisitive look. “Are you wearing panties?” Sarah just smirked and raised the hem of her skirt showing Jess her bare pussy. Jess certainly wasn’t shocked though, like I said, she didn’t seem the type who could be shocked. She just smiled and licked her lips. “Follow me.” She led us to the other side of the store where there was a collection of different kinds of vibrators. She reached up and pulled a packet off the hook. “This is The Remote. As she walked towards the lamppost you could see her more clearly, probably in her 60s but with a gorgeous figure. I had such a good view of her ffnylon stocking high heel clad legs I was almost pushing my cock up against the window and wishing I was dressed. Wishing I was dressed? I was dressed up, I was wearing a sheer black nylon blouse, sheer black half slip, sheer black nylon pantys, black obg 6 sus, choc Manhattan Nylons and 4in ankle straps, and all of a sudden my thoughts centred on.