“Can I ask you something?”“Yes,” I said.“Can I cum more than once?” he asked.“Yes,” I said as I got up from the floor and joined him o... the couch.I grabbed his limp cock as our tongues once again played in each other’s mouths.Once his cock started springing back to life I got up from the couch and walked to the chair on the other side of the room. I climbed onto it, sat backwards, got onto my knees and stuck my ass in his direction. He slid off the couch, got on all fours and crawled to me. He. Another spacious, wellcarpeted room spread out before us. There was racks of clothes in thecentre of the room, one side had shelves full of underwear, night-wearand lingerie, another had rows and rows of shoes, and at the far endwere the changing cubicles. There were several ladies in there brousingaround, three or four assistants in their studio uniforms attending tothem. I felt the need to go to the toilet again, I grabbed my frillied,padded crotch."I need the toilet," I squeaked. "Little. .or the other ones cute little calves...! Awwwwe, those perfect little calves, framed so well with those white socks and knees length dress. I so do love girly calves. If I could only kneel down and kiss them, each of them, all over...and lick them.... OH NOT AGAIN! It's happening just like last time. I promised myself I'd keep cool. That I wouldn't salivate as each of them unknowingly seduced me with their very presence. Their trim petite bodies and arrogant 'always right' attitudes. Ohhhh. ’ ‘But you do make exceptions?’ ‘Heavens, you are aggressive. Yes I do make exceptions.’ ‘Well there we go Jill.’ The young woman acted on the brink of hostility. ‘My name is Gina Moore.’ ‘Sorry, I meant Gina. Lovely to meet you Gina, come to the café. You also have a lovely body.’ Gina glared at him. ‘Exactly what do you mean by that?’ ‘Nature has endowed you. I am simply paying tribute.’ The glare was back. ‘That’s a preposterous statement.’ ‘Yes indeed. I’m inclined to make them almost at.