Take a quick shower; I’ll be there by the time you’re ready. Please, Heather. It would mean a lot to me,” Jessica pleaded. Heather decided she ...couldn’t meet the mystery man, “Some other time, Jessica. I really am much too busy today.” “Shit! I really want you to meet him. I told him you’re my best friend,” Jessica pouted in to the phone. “Another time,” Heather ended the call. Her cunt was soaked and her clit was humming. She was lost as to why she was so sexually stimulated. “Fuck,” She. " Then she paused before adding, in a concerned voice, "It is consensual, right? You're not taking advantage of your little Sister, are you?" No," I said, feeling I needed to make that clear, "it's totally mutual. It just sort of happened..." I understand..." No, really," I insisted, "it did... She wanted me to look at her prom dress magazine to help her pick one out and she barged in when I was masturbating, and then one thing led to another..." I shrugged."Oh... uh, OK," she said, blushing,. The decor was feminine but not over the top and the artwork on the walls was erotic in the extreme, mostly lesbian scenes which left just enough to the imagination to be tantalising. On the wall opposite the bed was a large mirror. The phone rang and as Tanya went to answer it, I asked where the loo was. She pointed me towards the dressing room, with wardrobes on one wall and another large full length mirror on the other. I walked across to the bathroom and went in there was a vanity unit with. One pickup was just backing out, and the driver looked longingly at me as he departed. ( Check out my older story, “Car to Booth” for a hot car experience in this same store’s parking lot.)The store had a pleasant clerk on duty and one kind of kinky looking CD wandering around. I went into the arcade where there are two pairs of glory hole booths and started looking for a folding chair as I much prefer to sit than stand in a booth, especially if I am going to take a cock in my mouth through a.