We finally got to the store, which was a unit in a quiet industrial mall. I pulled my top back up and we went in. The first thing I noticed was the cl...rk at the counter, who we later found out was the owner of the store. His name was Jeff, and he was a real hunk. He appeared to be in his mid-thirties, about 6’4”, blonde, very muscular and he looked a bit like Robert Redford. I felt an instant tingle between my legs! We were the only ones in the store, and Jeff greeted us and asked if he could. Then, I turned around in my chair, got up on my knees, and pulled him into a kiss. I am really enjoying myself as a young woman. That isn’t all too surprising. I was more Bi than curious in my younger years and always appreciated a good looking guy as much as a good looking woman. The difference now is that it’s easier to act upon my carnal inclinations towards men. Needless to say, I really do enjoy my time with Brent. By the tent in his shorts, he enjoys the time with me, as well.I never. The 2 girls were friends, I thought for a minute they were sisters, one blonde, one red head, both in their mid-late twenties. The blond was tan and slender with long legs, medium tits, and since this was the 80's, she had the big teased hair. The red, my favorite, and my obsession for an entire summer, was tan also with short spiky red hair, that was 80's cool. The red head girl, was a little thicker, with big full tits and a phat ass that was always hanging out of her too small shortshorts,. “Why would I do that?” I enquired.“I thought you might be scared.”“Of a horny old man? I have had scarier things in my life to deal with.”“Anyway, I’m glad you made it. Did you remember to bring me something?”“Of course,” I said, and produced the panties from my pocket. I saw a definite twitch in the front of his trousers.He took them from me and held them up.“Absolutely perfect. Are they your sister’s?”“Well, they were. She left them behind for me when she left home.”“Lucky you. Anyway, have a.