I have been in a lot of clothing stores. But, I have never been in one like that.The clothes were in bins. There were none of the subtle marketing gim...icks, and the proprietor followed you around recommending things. It also had the board floor, musty smell and general appearance of a feed store, not a place with fine men’s accessories.The proprietor was an older man, very well dressed and genteel by rural Wisconsin standards. He was talking in a neighborly way to an early thirties guy with a. Finally we parted lay side by side with mum doing the honours and using her mouth to clean up all the bodily fluids she could find on our cocks and cunt and faces. Tina was the first to come back to reality and she looked at me, firstly at my face and makeup , my tits and nipples and finally at my cock and balls. The look of disbelief in her eyes was priceless and she reached out and took my soft cock in her hand and felt it and then my balls and rolled them in her hand and then up to my tits. I was just getting to the crucial part when Richardwaved and said, 'Thank you, next.' Sarahwatched me as I slowly walked from the stage. A tall handsome man boundedpast me. 'Wade Thompson,' he announced and began to read the same part Ihad just attempted to perform. 'Wait,'Richard called and I turned around. 'You,' he said pointing at me. 'What'syour name?' 'ChristopherRedden,' I murmured, brushing my hair from my eyes. 'Canyou read the Simone part so we can get an idea of how Wade would. But she smiled sweetly. Stevie says Rhonda's sweet, so I'll just have to out-sweet her. In fact, April and Sholandra said that too. Maybe the cunt is really sweet after all. To others, at least."We have a very professional relationship," Laura replied, trying to kill the subject right there."Oh, I didn't mean to imply otherwise," Rhonda said quickly. Laura thought she detected a small hint of a blush blooming behind Rhonda's cheeks, though it passed quickly. "Anyway," now Rhonda turned brusque.