'You watched me all the time?' I asked, hinted at a camera.He nodded in approval.'You saw me between the shelves sucking my tits?' I plowed on.Tom gri...nned.'Like my tits?' I asked.Now he blushed.'You're damn right! Are you a peeper? Why didn't you come by?' I paid made for the door and hesitated. He and I, a situation that I can cope with. A moment I have often experienced and wished for in my fantasy. What are you waiting for, Ruth? Do it now! I turned around and said, 'You owe me, Tom. Come. "We'll go home and do what everybody thinks we've been doing all along."I smiled. "I like it, too, Dave. I was afraid that I would not be good for you." You are very good for me, for so many reasons, Carlita. That is why I am marrying you. You are easy to love."I reached over and took his hand. It is what I wished to do as he drives. I really wish to do more, but I cannot fit in his lap while he drives. Part of my mind is jumping like a little girl, singing 'I'm getting married', and another. I admired her completely smooth shaven pussy for a few moments. It seemed so small, only a couple of inches from top to bottom. In her aroused state the outer lips had opened completely revealing her glistening inner lips and clit. The clit was swollen and protruded from beneath its small hood.Eager to taste her pussy I licked the length of her slit. Once again I found her flavor intoxicating, slightly tangy and pleasant. I licked again and Erica moaned quietly when my tongue slid over her. Porlock, I must say if the rest of your operation is as impressive as this, the home office will have no trouble approving your expansion plans."I smiled to myself. Sheila Manderly would find nothing on the rest of the tour to object to. Just as well that she didn't seem to be interested in the details of just how "special" some of that furniture was... Six months ago I had been contemplating bankruptcy. I had the busiest import-export firm on the Gulf coast but my back office couldn't keep up.