Recently a new shopping center had been built out side of town and he told her that they had best pick up some clothes for her while they were in town... All she had was the one set of clothes that his old girl friend had left at the house. He had stopped at a shoe store not far from the cabin and got her a pair of shoes to wear.He took her hand and they walked down the street arm in arm. They stopped at every store and looked at the merchandise in the window. She was fascinated with the stores.. It was one of the guys that was entertaining my mother. Oh drat. I was hoping that they would have passed out or left when my mother fell asleep. Or apparently in this case, " fucked out cold". It seemed like small miracles were not to be in my bag tonight" Try slipping her some dick to wake her up some more" came the other voice, this one closer then the other, " I gotta clean up my dick."The first guy chuckled, but I heard the umistakable sound of footsteps coming down the hall. I froze up. He’s good at fixing drinks, she thought, as she soaked in the night, letting a slight buzz get hold of her. “Is it okay if I just doze off here for a while?” she heard John say to her. “Sure. Do you want me to turn off some lights?” she asked. Why did I say that?! “That would be great, thanks!” he replied. Rhea went over and dimmed the lights. She turned to look at John sprawled on the rug, cushions tucked below him. She sat across him, unsure of what to do. The lights weren’t bright enough. She also wore her saree way below her navel, almost at the top of her panties. She meant business, and she wanted desperately to hold that throbbing cock in her hand. The bell rang, and she was excited to see what today’s experience was going to hold.She quickened her steps to the door and was surprised to see the fruit seller instead of the vegetable vendor. She was taken aback for a moment. She wasn’t prepared for this. All her dreams and fantasies revolved around the vegetable seller and his.