She grinned and Peta was a little shocked at our blatant sexual banter."I'm going to take Peta to shop for something nice to wear" I explained to Tess...before she headed into the nail bar."Ok ... let's see what we can find for you" I said to Peta.I thought that she might resist, but I was very surprised when she put her hand in mine and we walked down the mall in search of the beach wear stores. It didn't take long to find one."May I suggest a sarong like Tess's one ... of course minus any bra. She was clinging desperately to him, her limbs spasming, her body convulsing in the power of her orgasm. She whimpered. It seemed to continue for minutes, only slowly calming. He kissed her cheek, murmured words he hoped might calm her. ‘Sweet girl’. Finally she calmed enough to lift up and then swing her legs to the ground. Their eyes met, like those of two frightened animals. ‘My God!’ he gasped. ‘Oh my!’ she whispered. She sat on the ground, clutching her arms close around her body, rocking. He was nowhere to be found. I walked over to the bathroom and knocked and he said he’d be out in a minute and I should just grab a drink while I was waiting. He had some jack and coke so I mixed up a drink and sat down. Within a couple minutes he came out in a towel and asked me how he looked. I was amazed he made a move like that. He was very tall, built, and was very attractive. I told him he looked great. He sat down on the bed and asked if I wanted to get more comfortable. I could feel my. "That would be nice." Then a sudden frown crossed her face. She was imagining it. The big IT. While she was in the Victoria's Secret dressing room, trying on lingerie, those trampy little sluts up at the counter would be helping themselves to her Don. "Uh," she stammered, searching for an excuse, "I think I need to go home and start dinner. I don't think we have time."Don tried to smile. He didn't understand Linda. Not yet, anyway. "I thought I'd take you out to dinner. Say, to that little.