The shoes andbelt match... always a good thing I tell myself. I'm gladhe listened to me and got some low heels. He told me hewanted to get some 'fuck ...me' pumps but I talked him out ofthem. His feet would have been killing him before he knewit. He might be wearing them a while. My stomach tightensas the phrases, 'fuck me pumps' and 'fuck me' echo in mymind.We go back into the living room where I give him someadvice on how to be a woman or at least walk and act likeone. He's just tickled pink.. But no, she found the last surprise. Holding his erection she gurgled, ‘It’s shaped with a bit of a hook, it’s made for G-spotting!’ ‘What’s that?’ he asked innocently. She stared at him severely, suspecting he was lying, but the look of innocence held. Delaney wasn’t wearing panties as he’d noticed earlier, there was no sign of red hair down there – in fact no hair at all which was fine with him. Pushing his face into her – she was still on the bar – he licked and waggled until she was. I almost came right then. Wow, I said, exhaling deeply as my dick popped out of her mouth. You are unbelievable. I know, she said with a smile. Whats it worth to you? I knelt in front of her and untied her robe. I kissed her gently on the lips and we swapped tongues, a familiar gesture that always brought us closer together, even after all these years. I opened her robe and nuzzled her large, still firm breasts, sucking first one nipple and then the other. She has always taken pride in her. My hand slid between your arms and your breast. No one else could see that my knuckles began to replace the stimulation of your thumb. You smiled and leaned forward making it harder for others to see what was going on and easier for my hand to graze your nipple. When you said, ‘Hey, what are you doing,’ it was with mock outrage and a twinkle in your eye. I replied, ‘Are you wet yet?’ You looked directly at me, pinched your other nipple and said, ‘Are you hard yet?’ I said very casually as if it.