.”“Don't worry about it; I just wanted to make sure you had everything squared away—you were in the bathroom for a while, there.”“Ah, yeah,�...�� I stammered.She giggled a little and turned to leave, but then put her hand on my shoulder and moved close to my ear. “You might want to get some breath mints if you're going to spend any more time in the second floor bathroom from now on.”I turned to look at her and saw her grinning at me before walking out of my cubicle.Oh my God! Did she know? Could she. .. my hand falls from your face and to your elbow until it laces with your right hand. It is a big hand, and a bit warm from the heat outside. You give me a quick tour of your small domicile. You have the kitchen and dining area; the bathroom and your bedroom. You hesitate at the entrance to it. I use my hand in yours to give your lower back a shove.You turn around and look at me, and I pull you close ... leaning down and putting my cheek next to yours, but not yet kissing your beautiful lips.. She manadges to grab it just before Béa reach her and… surprisingly she stops as soon as Lilly start to jerk her blue sissy dick. Béa’s scary mouth is just a inch from her shoulder still wide open to bite but she’s not moving anymore. Lilly keeps jerking even harder and it is like her s*s is just paralysed. The tiny schoolgirl doesn’t wait long before pushing her luck and try lick on the cock. Béa doesn’t react so she keep going, taking the cock right in her mouth like she did it thousand times. Maybe she could even get her husband to work out with her, especially now that she had given up her fuck buddy trainer.On this day of what Mrs. Jensen has been calling her "sobriety", she was at the local shopping mall. Over the past year she had found herself at the mall many times, looking for new clothes to match her ever improving body. With spring approaching she needed some new outfits. On this particular outing she brought along her husband, hoping that he might help her pick out a few.