Medical science barely had options for Sandy, butfor me? There's nothing. Nothing except the stories about your store. I knewit was a shot in the dark... the stories were so outlandish, but I had nothingelse. I've been to dozens of malls over the last few weeks, and...and hereyou are!"The Wizard sighed. "Mr. Abramson, the people who come to my shop...they'renot typically good people. *I* am not a nice person. If you've read thestories--embellished and slanted though they usually are--then you. I felt her hand going to behind my back and just below my ribs.I was arching my back in pleasure and I felt the hands go behind me tickling me softly.I closed my eyes, arched my back and moaned in response.She pulled my body up holding my back.And as I arched my body further and she kissed my lower navel as it came close to her mouth.I gave out a loud moan as she kissed my lower navel.Then, her mouth moved to my zipper, bit it and pulled it down.She then moved her hands up and pushed my arched. I could not find a reservation in a train on such short notice. So, I decided to catch a bus and planned for a night to and fro journey, as the reception was planned in the evening. As its just one day trip, I didn’t pack much luggage, just a set of saree, blouse and some ornaments. As I had reserved my ticket in a single-stop a/c bus, I know all the amenities will be provided within. So I didn’t bother to carry a shawl or a bottle with myself.On the D-day, I dressed myself in a tight white. That is until SHE came out!Standing at a towering (too tall for my tastes, but I digress) 5'10" tall with her 6" heels on (yeah a short girl like I like!) and the nicest set of tits I'd seen on anyone in ages, I think my cock stirred a little in my pants. Her red hair was out and splayed over her shoulders (and all real ... no store bought dye could give you real red hair like she had, because as I found out later, the carpet matched the curtains!) and her tiny tits bounced as she walked, and.