In my previous life I had been very careful with my money. Now I had begun to realise all the money I had in the bank hadn’t stopped me being old an... lonely. I was determined I wasn’t going to make the same mistakes again.The first place we went was full of weird outlandish clothes that I couldn’t imagine anyone actually wearing. After that we went into a very small boutique, you could tell it was going to be expensive as there didn’t seem to be many items on display and nothing had a price on. When I offered to get her a soft drink, she quickly hopped up and went to the fridge herself; I watched as she bent over, peering within as if not being able to decide, and I took the opportunity to familiarize myself with every square inch of her perfectly shaped rear end. I must've been daydreaming because she looked back over her shoulder and remarked, "Like the view, Mr. Z?" My face turned slightly red, but I boldly answered the question with one of my own by declaring, "What's not to. Hearing oh yes, my god, also hear gently please gently, please go slowly, as my fingers find their way deep inside. Once completely inside I begin moving them back out to the tips then slide them back in, relaxing and beginning to enjoying the new feelings. Fingers moving little faster hips moving to meet the thrust your breathing becomes shallow as you begin discovering new forms of ecstasy. Enjoying your new sensations as the other hand finds and plunges two fingers deep inside your warm wet. Nervously, I started to shuffle forward to some of the dildos lying around, trying to see which ones looked manageable. Finally, I found one that was about 6 inches long, and about an inch in diameter. I knelt down, my dress riding up around my waist exposing my lower half and reached through my legs to insert the dildo into my ass.My hands felt delicate as I eased it in with a small whimper. Slowly, I started to fuck myself with it, moving it around until I found a spot where it actually.