They also began French kissing each other, not hiding that or being subtle, either. This brought on even more consternation, yet no one made a move to...stop us.What really fucked with their heads was when Jane arrived and gave me a big, wet, sloppy kiss on the mouth, not even making the slightest attempt to hide what she was about. Then, to add insult to injury, she planted lip locks on Moira and Shiraz, too, which finally drove one other diner to the point that he stood and walked over to us.. When some guys come for only purchasing clothes, I Insist those to get it tailored with me only and I personally like to take their body measures. If someone is really hot, I try to take it slowly and admire their body. At times, I make some naughty comments too and yes, some customers do enjoy those and feel proud that they have good physique. I remember the day of 19th December, Thursday. Master ji and sales people had left and I was just arranging the clothe pieces for next day when Rahul. I moved my cock to her bare ass, rubbing it on her as I fingered her pussy. They talked something over and then both rolled off the bed at the same time. They both pulled off the dresses and stood totally naked. Here it comes, I thought to myself, I'm going to fuck them both. They sat back on the bed, knee to knee and each slide a hand between the other's legs and began rubbing, never stopping talking to each other. I sat next to them on the bed, apparently extra, with my sundial cock. Chuckling, he said, 'What? No way, man! I'm no homo. Dude I'm just helping you out, OK?' He continued stroking, watching my face to see if I were going to stop him. 'Is that what's been worrying you?' He laughed. 'Robbie, ask Trish if I'm gay.' Suddenly I felt very stupid. Of course he wasn't gay. He actually had a well-established reputation as a ladies man. God, I found myself hoping desperately that he wouldn't be mad at me…'I'm sorry man, I just never had a guy touch my.… touch me.