The point that really drove that home to me was telling Maggie that sex was basically off the table until at least engagement, if not our wedding nigh.... I knew, deep in my heart, even if I couldn’t necessarily express it, that something was missing with her, and despite being physically attracted to her, I felt sex was crossing a line which I shouldn’t cross because I wasn’t sure I could ever make the commitment to her.“I know,” I replied. “But the longer this goes on, the worse it’s going to. Sara’s throat tightened as she said “oh I’m fine”. What could she say? Cliff was calling for one reason and one reason only. He wanted her young, tight pussy and if he was calling then he must be somewhere on 95. “I’m pulling out of Baltimore and thought this was the day you were heading back to Big R town. I was wondering where you were? And tell me the truth honey because I can get on the CB and find out if you’re around in short order.” Cliff smiled to himself knowing full well his statement. At around 8:00pm, the initial rush had subsided and, as he tidied upthe clothing rails, he didn't notice the slim, attractive woman in hermid-30s walking towards him. Tall, wearing high heeled ankle boots,skinny jeans and a black leather jacket with long dark hair, she wasjust the sort of customer he wanted to attract to the shop but not, ofcourse, on one of his transgender evenings where he promised hiscustomers total discretion and privacy."Oh, I'm sorry madam, this is a special event. Maybe it was the sight of Riki standing there stunned, or mesmerized by his cock and his sister together in taboo union. Maybe it was the sight of Izzy showing off like the little minx she had become, a new chapter in her rebellious nature that was so wanton it even involved her showing off to her own mother. In any case, he was lost, shooting his seed into the air with abandon.The rest of his cum fountained out over Izzy’s hand, like a champagne bottle that had just popped its cork, and bless.