He learned to sell and he learned to make people want to buy.After high school he attended community college, studying psychology and business. He was...doing what he liked, and was good at it. He moved to a local men's fine clothing store that offered a small salary with a good commission. His plan was to stay there until he learned to run the store and then strike out on his own. By his thirty-third birthday, he'd reached his goal.They met when she walked into his store one Tuesday afternoon,. Both girls began to push back on that monster of a toy. After a few minutes Jenny felt Gracie's gorgeous ass press up against hers. Knowing both girls had a FOOT of that toy deep up their tight sissy cunts made Jenny's eyes roll back in her head. Pushing back even harder she felt the hot pink dildo sliding so easily in and out of their slippery holes. "FUCK MEEE Gracieeee" Jenny screamed. "Uhhhh fuck" was all the time Gracie had to moan before she unloaded a huge hot load of her girl spunk into. “Damn, s*s, what are you doing?” Pete almost drove off the road. It was absolutely the first time he’d ever seen a pair of tits in person. “I told you not to look!” Cassie blushed, pulled down her tank top. But she didn’t really feel very embarrassed about having a boy see her boobs. Even if the boy was her br0ther. “Come on, you know that if you tell somebody not to look they have to look.” Pete chuckled, and Cassie smiled. She did know that. Maybe she’d done it on purpose. Heck, she could. Looking at me, she added, “is that all?” I flushed. Should have asked for the facial. “If he asked you to do that, would you?” “Oh, yeah,” she said. She smiled at me. My heart swelled and so did my cock. We didn’t have time that session for me to read her note. But Dr. Metzinger wanted us to do the same exercise with Ellen’s note at home before the following week. Ellen executed my wish, immediately. Instead of forking off toward her car (we drove separately), Ellen followed me to mine and got.