No fun!" What do we do about that?" I dunno. I'm stumped." Hey girls," I say, trying to be nice, trying to be unthreatening. "Couldyou help me out?The... giggle at me. It was a stupid question. I'll try another angle.Maybe I can charm them. They are sissies, and sissies do like big hairymen like me."What are your names?" I ask."My name is Desire," says the blonde, proudly, sexually, like she wantsto be fucked. I think her name used to be Deforest. Desire is a waybetter name for this sexpot."I'm. She walked languidly back to the deserted office and poked her head inside."Did you see everything?" she asked into the dimness."Yes I did!" Stuart said from the chair in the back corner.With the lights off, no one would notice him there if he didn't move."Did you enjoy it?" she said as she stepped fully into the room."Oh yes!" he replied.She saw he had his cock in his hand and a big grin on his face."I think," she said with a tilt of her head to one side, "you're going to have to take care of. She had like 44DD breasts. Wow! Then she unzipped her pants and pulled them down over her high heels. She then revealed her pubic region by doing the same. She had a very nice pussy! She left her black high heels on.We lay back on the bed and I immediately spread her legs open and started to eat her pussy. She slightly put her legs up in the air and started moaning. Her husband just stood there and watched and was rubbing his crotch. She tasted so good. I probably ate her out for a good five. He was just her married sub, her slave, her obedient little man, so he set out to find the address and fulfill his task. It was only the first of his Herculean tasks – two more will follow, she said – but he was already shivering with anticipation. After all, miss Brat knew what’s best for him and he wanted to be a good boy.He entered the bookstore early in the afternoon, and as far as he could see, it was pretty deserted. A few customers here and there, some looking for fun, some looking for.