I slowly reached over Kaleigh’s torso and very lightly ran my oiled index finger around her long soft right nipple. I was careful not to touch the v...ry end of her nipple as I wanted her to feel the contrasting sensations of the ‘oil’ versus ‘no oil’ on her lovely puffy nipple. As I looked up at her face again, she still looked at complete peace, as I hadn’t activated the oil’s distinctive properties ... yet.I started to breathe on the remaining oil on my finger, but then decided to add another. Xxx-T.'Her heart fluttered remembering the store was a lingerie store. She scurried across the street and went inside. The store, although more modern, also had an ancient, gothic feel to it. She asked the woman stocking the shelves for Jetmir, and she called his name. An older, somewhat effeminate looking man appeared with a large smile, asking if she was Janet. “Hi, yes, T told me you are a good friend.” She shook his hand, and he was as gentle as a woman may be. “Yes, we have been. A woman had called and asked Ronnie’s grandmother to have him come over and bid the work. Ronnie had looked at the place and told her it would cost $4 per week, expecting the woman who answered the door to say no but she readily agreed. Most of the normal places he charged $1 to $2 each week but this place was big! The lady looked about the same age as his Mom, except her hair was almost jet black and she had a great big chest. She did make Ronnie a little bit uncomfortable, looking him up and. “We really do have to go Monica.” I insisted.We quickly dressed and I gathered my things. I watched as Monica slipped Bernadette a piece of paper and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.“That’s my number, we can continue this anytime you’d like. Oh, and feel free to use the bed to rub one out before fixing up the room.” she said with a wink and a smile.Bernadette giggled. “Bye, have fun you two.”I smiled at Bernadette and we left the room and walked toward the elevator, my bags in hand and Monica.