"No, but there is always something worth looking at in this store, I find."Nissa smiled gently, trying to stem a blush she suddenly felt filling her c...eeks.Leandro looked aside for a moment and listened to the music playing in the store. "Mario Pelchat?" he asked.Nissa grinned and nodded. "Yes...again," she replied. As if sensing the apology in her voice, Leandro smiled and shook his head. The artist was actually from Quebec but the Euro-Francophone man didn't show any sign of haughty disdain. Come on in; I’ll show you around.”I followed her up a few steps, her bare buttocks jiggling temptingly close to my nose, into a spacious and cool house.“Wow, this is beautiful,” I said, looking at the sumptuous furnishing and the paintings decorating the walls. Every picture was of a naked woman — or women.“That’s a hobby of mine,” she explained. “Every one of those ladies has enjoyed my mouth on her most intimate parts.”“They’re all beautiful,” I said. “Do you intend doing one of Gayle?”“Yes,. I did not let go my eyes from his and my both hands were back on my tits. While looking back at me he brought the arousing tension I was longing for using his fingers in delicate way. Suddenly I felt the table going horizontally up with the electric lift. In a teaching way he explained something about a tongue is the most sensitive tool to give pleasure and then without asking he started licking my clit that got closer to his face by bringing up the table. I was too chocked to react and let him. We have a bond I can’t explain. She knew I was coming to the nursery and somehow managed to get out to greet me. Not sure how a toddler managed that, but she did.”“She had help, David,” Paula said as she walked over from where she was playing with the babies. “April started calling for you. I saw you walk in the building on their monitor.”Paula gave me a hot kiss, which confused the nursery lady even more.I explained to the woman that I had a lot of girls who were friends and how I hoped they.