Me, with my raging hard boner being pressed up in to the most heavenly body I have ever been in the presence of, or Tony and Mark, who now stood in the major aisle of the mall with their mouths hanging open and the dumbest expressions on their faces that I have ever seen? I would have to give this one a tie. But as to where they could only watch and dream while Lissa and I headed off to our next destination, I got to walk around out in public with her clinging to my arm. Today was shaping up to be a really good birthday. “You have some nice friends,” Lissa stated as we continued up through the crowd. “I hope I didn’t embarrass you.” “Oh no,” I quickly responded as our direction aimed us toward a very nice shoe store. “I wasn’t embarrassed; I just didn’t know what to tell the guys.” Instantly she stopped and pulled me around in front of her. “I guess that is a problem for you isn’t it?” she said as she looked up at me with those gorgeous green eyes. “I mean you don’t really know me that well and it is japanese the first time we have gone anywhere, right?” “That’s right,” exotic I said as the rest of the mall just seemed to disappear. “I’ll tell you what,” she said japan as we resumed our walk toward the shoe store at a considerably slower pace. “Let me grab what I need to get from here,” she said as she handed me her bag from the first store, “and we’ll go find a nice quiet place where we can talk. Ok?” and she smiled really big at me. How in the hell could I say no? “Alright,” I responded just before she turned and walked off at a brisk pace. I stepped over to the bench seats next to another big planter of fake plants and sat down. The prospect of talking with Lissa didn’t seem like such a foreign event to me now. If this had happened yesterday there would have been no way. I would have been shaking like a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. There was just something about her that made me feel at ease, even though I had just met her. I sat with my elbows resting on my knees and her bag hanging from my fingers while Lissa did her thing in the store. I guess it could have been worse; the bag could have weighed a ton. I remembered what it was like when my mom would take me shopping with her. I would wind up carrying all of her stuff as she went from store to store exercising that most basic of rights granted to all American housewives: the right to charge it to their husband’s asian charge cards. ‘At least Lissa shopped light’ I thought to myself as I twirled the bag around and around. During one of the spins one of the straps slipped off my finger and the bag fell open to one side as the other strap stayed in place, giving me a clear view of the contents. Inside was one pair of black gartered stockings in size small. Immediately I felt funny as I reached down with my right hand to gather up the fallen strap. “Are you ready?” I heard from above, causing me to quickly raise my head to see Lissa approaching with a bag containing two boxes of shoes. Immediately the butterflies swarmed up inside me as tits I quickly closed the bag and stood up to meet her. “Uh…yea,” I responded in a half startled tone. “As ready as I will ever be.” Man did that ever sound stupid. Entranced, she put the tip of her little finger to her mouth and closed sharp, white teeth gently around it. She had her hair up in a ponytail which only made her more sexy. He remembered movies like Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom, how everyone had asked him whether he ate chilled monkey brains. Well, obviously we can’t do hundreds; we would need a really long whip for that!” I cackled at the absurdity of the tits idea, but Lucilla was not sharing in my amusement. He had steel-blue eyes and a military buzz cut. Those balls were probably so filled with cum they will burst out any moment. Then I had the back of her head driven into the couch, her body splayed out over it, her hands clawing desperately for something to grasp. When we got home and parked Tom was out japan walking his dog again and caught us both and talked with us a minute asian before we went in the house. “I’ve had good cums with Mommy before and by myself of course but having something to cum ON felt amazing. She imagined standing underneath that giant thing with her mouth opened wide. Seth pulled Delia closer to him then probed her asshole with the bloated end of his japanese long hard-on. She stood up and started unbuttoning her jeans. “Yes you can Tanya,” Ryan said, “Do it!” Well as sexy as you can with exotic a polo neck.” Toby joked, surprisingly casually considering the situation.