"Drop your pants and drawers so that I can lube up your ass."I looked at her, I wasn't sure I liked the tone or choice of words at that point."Peter, ...lease. I'm so sorry. Poor choice of words. Please do as I asked so that I can lovingly take care of your sore ass."I chuckled "Yes Goddess" and did as I was told bending over a hassock with my pants and panties around my ankles.I heard a "wolf whistle" Now I know that we are OK, still wearing my panties. Or, did you throw out all your tidy. But she was waiting for me, bags in hand, wearing a white blouse and knee-length dark red skirt, and medium heels instead of sneakers. She looked much nicer than she did in the work shirt and fatigues and maybe a couple of years older. She stepped off the sidewalk and we put her purchases in the trunk. I complimented her on her new clothes. When she thanked me, she reached up to loosen my tie a bit and said, "If I'm going to be travelling with you, I think I ought to look the part."Okay, this. " Yes, I know. Our friend needs some women's things. We were wonderingif you had a dressing room where he could try some things on." Certainly not! This is a women's store." But my friend and I will help him pick out the clothes. We won'tbother your sales staff." I told you we only cater to women. What kind of a perverted bunch areyou? I must ask you to leave. DO I HAVE TO CALL SECURITY! I WANT YOUOUT OF THIS STORE, NOW! Young lady why are you consorting with thistype of male? You should be. She turned her body toward mine and pressed against me, her thigh pushed between my legs and pushed as gently as her kiss, but by then I had my arms around her and was pulling her tighter to me. I heard more noises and realized we were making some like the ones that had awakened me from Janet and Ann. It didn’t register at the moment, only in retrospect.I felt strange, but in a really, really good way. The feeling was getting close to the one I would get late in the night all by myself. But it.