Thick, black hair that was long enough to cover the cleavage I desperately longed to see. She had an interesting face of which I found attractive in i...s own right. I knew, if given the opportunity, she had a mouth that I would want to kiss -repeatedly. The woman wore a black, short sleeved, scoop neck blouse complete with more than adequate bulging bosom. Beneath she wore a short gray, canvas like material skirt that rose high enough on her marvelously thick thighs. There was very little. He returns and helps you try them on. You are sitting on the chair and open your legs as he helps you put the boots on. The poor guy notices your bare pussy and doesn't know where to look. We buy the boots and decide to look for some shoes as well. We go from shop to shop trying on shoes making sure each assistant gets a good flash at your bare pussy.After shopping we return to the hotel to get showered and changed and head out for the evening. I tell you we will go for a drive. I know a little. “But you seem a little uncomfortable yourself.”He looked down. Sat back in the sofa, he had allowed his cock to spring forward, forcing its way against the front of his pants like a tent pole. He looked back up at her, and his eyes fell again to her breasts. She knelt on the coffee table. “There’s no need to keep staring,” she said. “You can touch, too.” She took his hand, and placed it between her breasts. His breath shortened as he touched the soft skin of her breasts, the excitement making. He said he couldn't believe how tight my pussy was. It was finally 5pm and I left work. I called my husband and told him I was going shopping. That would give me a couple of hours of play time. I arrived at his apartment. My hand was shaking some as I knocked on his door. The door opened and he quickly pulled me inside and closed it. He was kissing me immediately and his hands were all over me. He was grabbing my ass and my tits and I let him. I was breathing hard and wanted him badly. He had.