The first conversation in the attached story is verbatim as I recall it, the rest of the story is pure fiction. I have changed the names to protect th... innocent and guilty alike.Shopping’s a chore I abhor, so only I accompany my wife Penny when my work shifts allow. Although we drive for a monthly stock-up at the out of town hypermarket across the county line, and a weekly trolley-ful shop at the local supermarket, Penny walks down to the local supermarket every afternoon after work for bread,. Once again Sharon was obviously very impressed with the service and atmosphere, but she didn't let it overwhelm her. Rather, she took it all in and enjoyed it.It was a lovely, leisurely meal and Frank found he really enjoyed both the meal and the company."Don't know about you, Frank, but I'm ready for that champagne you promised" she told him softly, a twinkle in her eye as she smiled almost shyly at him, knowing what she was suggesting."What shift are you on tomorrow?' he asked, thinking that. She asked if we can go into a sex shop I knew one where the guy was usually busy reading so we went in she saw all the stuff clothes sex toys she said she was horny needed a fuck so I took her downstairs to the film booths.We got in and put film on and showed a female with 3 guys having sex julie was turned on and stripped off she was nude except for her stockings and hi heels ,she pulled my trousers of and started to wank me and suck me .I got her up to show her something it was a. Come on in until Brandy gets home.’ I made myself at home on the couch. I didn’t yet have anything in mind, but a great little plan was forming as I took in this little piece of beauty. ‘Wouldn’t have a beer, would you, sweet cakes?’ ‘The name is Sherry, Pops, and yes we do have some beer. I’ll have one too.’ When she returned she handed me a beer. She had another in the other hand. When I took the beer with my left hand, I took her now empty hand and drew her down beside me. ‘I need some.