.. I mean, you were... um. I was having sex with you." Like how Sam? Were you playing with my tits? You like my tits?" Yeah, um, I like your tits. I m...an, breasts, um..."I started lifting up my sweater and I pulled it over my head and undid my bra as he just stared."You can touch them Sam."He reached down and started fondling my tits. "Do you like my ass Sam?" Uh yeah, you have a great ass ma'am." Thank you. Now, you've seen my tits. I want to see your cock Sam. Whip it out for me."He reached. We found the saleslady and she retrieved a few pairs for her, and Cyd proceeded to remove her shoes. I watched as she pulled them from the box and began the process of putting them on. I quickly noticed that there was a mirror opposite her seat running the length of the wall along the floor, and my eyes went back and forth from the boots to between her occasionally opened thighs. I wonder to this day if the saleslady took any notice at the bulge I was trying to conceal, the silk boxers I'd. Brindy. Everybody did everybody. And now ... I look over the room to Carlita.Something needs validating. I swoop her off her feet and carry her to my now-undersized bed, dump her in it, start to undress her."You. Undress. I will be ready."I shucked clothing off in record time. When I stood up, naked and erect, she spread her legs enticingly."Dave, I know what we need."God, she's wet and she's tight and she's Carlita, tawny and sexy and exotic and exciting and I cannot resist..."Take meeeeee!". It's not full daylight and I don't want no surprises."I proceeded down the hill the remaining fifty yards and stopped. The man stepped forward, looks at me and immediately changed his attitude. He drew himself up straight, placing the thing in his hands by his side and raised is right hand to his forehead in some sort of salute."Sir!" he said. "I didn't recognize you in this light." He stood there rigid as a board, waiting."That's all right, my man. You may relax. I was walking on that hill.