They posed her many ways, hoping her breasts would free themselves from the top, they didn’t. Maggie misses the excitement of being semi-naked in f...ront of the guys. Maggie really enjoyed posing in the see-through bra and pants and then bending over with the top that fell away from her breasts that teased them. Whispering, Tim the photographer, tells Anthony to rearrange her top so a bit of nipple could be seen. Maggie overhears him and feels excited she expects Anthony to pull her basque. I was watching and feeling each and every part of her assets being freed of her clothes, in fact she only had the dress and the panties on, so it did not take her long to be fully naked, so was I, as she got me nude very fast.I took the lead for the first time since she walked in, I lay her down and ate her body top to toe without leaving a single inch that wasn’t touched by my tongue, finger tips or lips, I was good enough to give her the first orgasm and she was so loud and appreciative too. There is this old woman who works there, Mrs. Clay. She reminds me of a grandmother; the kind of friendly grandmother you'd see in a commercial. Mrs. Clay took me off to a corner of the store and explained about the different kind of bras and underwear. I spent nearly three hours there. She was so gentle and reassuring about it that I wasn't even the least bit embarrassed. She's really a nice lady. I even bought her a Christmas present last year."Thinking about her kind of saddens me. I mean,. “Smooth as a baby's bottom.” He looked back to the road, focusing on the traffic, then said almost as an afterthought, “My baby.”The first place we went to in Louisville was his uncle's boutique. It was a clothing and shoe store in the western part of town that catered to the predominantly black population in that part of town. Needless to say, it was unusual for a little white Southern girl to even be seen in a place like that, let alone for me to see the kinds of clothing the place sold. I.