I stood motionless on a small circular platform as she made a fewadjustments before I slipped on my wedding shoes that I had found thatweek. Penny nod...ed approvingly, she had estimated the length of thedress perfectly so that it finished millimetres from the ground. As shebusied herself with more final adjustments my mind turned back to thefirst time I had stood on the platform, and it wasn't to have a pair oftrousers altered either.It had all started about 6 o'clock one night when I was 16.. 'Your little machine doesn't work!' 'Oh no,' I said, laughing. 'What's the problem?' I came in and she unstrapped it and handed it to me. I flicked the switch a couple of times, thinking 'Jesus, its sticky!' 'Hmmm,' I said, 'maybe it just needs a new battery.' I was getting erect so I turned and walked out saying 'There're batteries in the kitchen.'She padded after me and when I got to kitchen I turned and took her in. That tight singlet caressed every curve of her perky tits and clung to her. Her stomach heaved in and out and with each convulsion she squirted more over me until she slumped forward and rolled away from me. All the time, Karen’s sucking and jerking on my cock did not go by unnoticed but I managed to last a bit longer so shortly after my previous come. Instead of allowing her to bring me off completely, I had other ideas. Telling her to stop, she obliged and looked enquiringly at me. I stood up, walked around her, got to my knees between her upraised arse and aimed my. He laughed, turned, and headed for the counter. Through the crowd, I watched his exchange with the spotty, floppy-haired assistant then tracked his arduous return. He was breathless. 'Number three.' I glanced up at the numbers above the booths; he snow-ploughed through the drifting throng, wove around the sagging racks, dragging me behind him all the way. He pulled me inside and handed me the 'phones. For a moment, I was disorientated, amazed by how the arched doorless doorway somehow shut out.