"You'll love the look," he said as the girl at the lingerie shop took his measurements. The garment she sold him was dark green velvet. He bought a pa...r of matching stockings and some marabou mules with five inch heels.It was disturbing getting a color analysis at the make-up shop. The woman who attended him, began daubing his cheeks with foundation and blush right in the middle of the store, amid the Saturday afternoon customer traffic. Dennis was shocked that no one even batted an eye. He. .?" An angry look flashed over her dark eyes. "You know that's wrong." Damned Catholic teaching. He'd thought the same once, that oral (not to mention anal) sex was a sin. But in his years of service, he'd done both, too many times to recall. His jaw ached in church on Sundays, from the head he gave during their Saturday night parties, and his arse still burned from their 'farewell fuck'. He rolled over sideways, his torso rippling like silk over a grill, which was close to the truth. She was just a bit shorter than my five foot ten and was neither fat nor thin. Preethi had black hair with strands of gray and was probably five foot six and was heavier. You could tell she had big round tits under her blouse and was wearing a skirt.A waitress took our order and walked away as Aditia asked me what I had thought of the movies and why was a nice looking young man like me was there alome. I told her about my broke up with my X and that I didn’t find a girlfriend yet so I figured. She was looking at me-- checking me out-- as I did. I smiled at her encouragingly and, as I sat, I put my left arm around her, and she nuzzled into me. One of her beautiful, fragile hands found my leg and was gently stroking it.My brain was on overdrive. My family was expecting me home after work. Did I really just kiss the nice old lady from the library? Was her hand on my leg? What made me go along with this? I noticed I was getting really hard from her gentle touches along my leg and I.