.. a wrap over black top which kept opening up to reveal a great deal of cleavage so that everyone in the pub could see I was not wearing a bra (oh fo... a safety pin!). Finishing up the outfit was my 5" killer black heels which showed up the shape of my legs to perfection. Sam was so turned on with the outfit he had me going to the bar and toilets. He told me he wanted all the guys in the pub to have a look at what I was wearing, while for me at the time this was very uncomfortable and. Are. Crazy." "Because I don't care for romantic dreams?" "No -- because I don't ever see you date or hear you say a boys cute, let alone, look at one!" I sighed, not really caring for where this conversation is heading. Holding the books in my hands, I stood up, walking to the bookcase. "Well... what's wrong with that?" I asked, putting the books up. "Because it's not normal!" Sarah said, following me to the bookcase with her own stack of books. She glanced at me, waiting for my reply. But I. Then I start up the car and back out. I push the button for the alarm then close the garage door. Off to downtown!Having you hooded and gagged I cannot tell your expressions or thoughts as we drive.It is a 20-mile drive to downtown, all in silence. So you can contemplate my earlier comment about one of the shops I will like a lot, and you may like.We pull up in front of a fetish store. I park right in front. I get out and walk around the car to your door. I open it and unbuckle you. You. Both hand were now inside her panties as Jamie cupped one of her firm asscheeks while slowly running a delicate finger up and down her moisteningvagina. Jill, surprised by the sudden turn of events, made no motion toresist Jamie's advances. In fact, she removed the last of her underwear, andgrabbing Jamie by the hair as she lay down on the bed, she forced her mouthdown onto her pussy.Jamie needed no encouragement. She happily slurped the other woman's juices,then sucked Jill's clit into her.