"Open your mouth, Little One." She could smell the scent of the soap over his scent. This was excruciating. Something she loved, something she longed ...or, mixed with something she knew would be awful. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his thick, hard cock, holding her breath and hoping she could avoid tasting the soap if she was careful. He was having none of that. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed it into his crotch until her nose was buried in his pubic hair and she. It was him. I got to my knees and waited. He was wearinga pair of tracksuit trousers and a sweat stained top."Let's go to your bedroom Graham."He followed me as I crawled there. Once in my bedroom he took thepillow cover off my pillow. As he started pulling down his tracksuittrousers he spoke."I've just been to gym and worked up a bit of a sweat. I thought you'dlike something to remember me by when I'm not physically here."I watched in disgust as he wiped his armpits, his crotch and. " "That's fine. Just bring your selections to me when you find what you want and we'll get you into a fitting room." Anna made her selections. She was used to wearing utilitarian undergarments. Sports bras, comfortable panties, things that moved when she did. She wasn't sure about all this lace and silk, but she knew David would love it. He was forever pointing out models in the catalogues and telling her she would look great in the same outfit. Last year on Valentine's Day he bought her one of. She obviously had enjoyed her "date" with Bob, by the smile on her face. She quickly removed her clothes and asked me if I'd like to lick his cum from her pussy which I eagerly did without question. She told me that she had scheduled another date with him the next morning and that he had admitted to her that he was bisexual. He also wanted me to take photos of them together so he could show his friends.She then asked, "So what do you want from me for asking you to allow me and Bob to have.