"Excuse me?" I said my son here needs a new dress for his first big date tonight".I guess she heard right that time because it took about thirty secon...dsbefore she was able to say anything.She asked if I had anything in mind. I told her no (And I didn't becausethis whole thing had me a bit confused myself. I think my wife was justhaving fun with the salesgirl, but she could have warned me.)Mom then excused herself telling the salesgirl, Kathy, that she had somethings to do and she would be back. .. I will always be here.. Always.Stand up Princess, show me your dress.. You look so beautiful.. Does he know how lucky he is?? Does he know the treasure you truly are?? Does he know about your secret darkness??Come to me, kneel at my feet.. you know what to do don't you princess? "yes sir, I do"As you approach you attempt to slip your dress off your shoulders.. I tell you NO, I wish you to keep it on.. I want to admire you in it.You adjust your train under your knee as you lower yourself to. I pushed deep into her one last time and spurted the last drops as deep into her as I could get while she clamped hard on my cock in the last of her post-orgasmic shudders.We came down slowly and I pulled out, her tight pussy like a squeegee, stripping the cum out as it went. When my cock came free it fell right into his mouth and he eagerly sucked me clean. Then I pushed her ass down and her pussy covered his face and he ate her pussy like a madman, eagerly slurping down my cum, straining with. It provided a perfect view of the bars and restaurants down at street level. And the crowds were still rushing in and out of those establishments. She handed me a drink and sat down beside me on the couch. She brought her legs up and folded them beside her. The soles of her feet were dark from picking up the floor dust. I thought it was sexy. “I hope the place doesn’t look too unkempt. I’ve been so busy that I haven’t had time to clean. Maybe I should hire a cleaning service to tidy up…. You.