‘Why dont you try it on?’ Says the assistant. ‘Take your husband in with you and I’m sure he’ll give you his honest opinion’. ‘Good idea...’, I say. And I’m grinning like a chehire cat as I gently guide you into a changing booth. I close the door behind us and turn to face you. I take a deep breath and place my hand behind your neck and pull you in and give you the longest deepest kiss that I’ve ever given in my life. You moan softly in to my mouth and our tongues make contact which sends a bolt. He kept stroking his cock head in and out and then would push his 5 all the way in which would make me gag, he had also pushed my hands out of the way and was roughly rubbing his hands over my pussy, telling me I was a dirty little fuck and a whore plaything which although I was a bit scared of his change I was cumming on his fingers continuously with the force of his fingers. I could taste the spunk on the end of his cock growing and he pulled his cock out of my mouth telling me to keep my. I then told that it was time for him to make a visit when he said that business was bad the last few weeks and that he could not afford.I truly felt sorry for the TD. My pussy violently wanted me to seduce him and go for his cock. It would make him happy too! Point blank I asked him whether it was okay with him if I can make him happy by letting him have sex with me. He looked at me funnily as if not believing. Then he said: “Madam, you have taken a lot of liquor isn’t”. I said yes. Then he. I didn’tskimp on the lather, as this made a slippery lubricant.As I slathered it onto his chest I strayed to hisnipples quite often, getting him more excited. Paulgrasped his cock in his hand and began wanking it. My pussy was starting to get wet, but I didn’t want himto know; at least not yet. I efficiently shaved his armsand chest bare, and then tackled his hairy pits. Afterspraying him with the hand-held shower to clean off theshaved hairs and the leftover shaving cream I.