With that she got off the chair, reached down to part her split line and started to mischievously draw her skirt up her legs, then with a impish grin ...stopped short and told me I'd have to wait until later. She loves to tease me, endorsing her power and I'm sure my disappointment showed in my face, even though I continued to feel that familiar tumble deep in my stomach. Mandy was obviously pleased with her ability to get me aroused by such a simple gesture so a few moments later, after some. My manhood stirred at the possibility of either prospect. She rose, not bothering to tug the skirt down, and laid the three selections I had made out on the velvet mat atop her counter.As I looked at the items I smiled, I should have been aware just from these items that there was a secret business beyond the public one represented by the fifteen feet of shop space in the front of the store.The first item, a pair of cuff links, was made to appear to be a replica of an ancient coin of Greece or. ” He said as he pulled out his cock under the table. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I looked around our table: no one was paying attention to us. I slowly glided up and down his cock to get a feel for it. It was warm and veiny and felt solid like rock. “What if people see?” I whispered to him. The thought of being caught ran through my mind. “Don't worry baby, it won't take long. I've been so turned on looking at you, just finish me off,” He replied. I began to stroke his cock up. "Nice outfit," she teased me. She was kind of dolled up this morning - white blouse, nice skirt, knee socks, a pretty bow in her hair and even a touch of lipstick, which was rare.I winked at Mom. Sis seemed to take my nudity in stride this morning. "You look nice yourself," I complimented her. "What's the occasion?"She shrugged. "Nothing special. I just felt like it." Drink your juice," Mom ordered, dishing out the scrambled eggs. "And eat up, both of you, or you're going to be late. As will I.