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... for me! We chatted on about how it almost felt as if we were not the individuals we were every other day of our lives and how awesome it was, even if it was just for a morning. We turned into the store she had selected and she stopped in front of bunch of sexy key chains and turned and looked at me. “I love your voice. I want you to read some of these cheesy pickup lines to me like you were actually trying to pick me up. I rolled my eyes, looked around and decided what the hell. I started reading them out loud and Lesli started fiddling with the top of her shirt opening, flashing me more and more flesh as she smiled and laughed. Then she started rubbing the inside of one of her calves on the outside of my leg. My voice started getting a little thick with passion and lower with desire. My cock was hardening and balls rising and she kept biting her lower lip and then doing just a little more! Then she took me by the hand back into the back. I was certain we were going to be picking up a vibrator but instead she went to a display of notions and I was almost stunned when she grabbed a package of 5 colored silicone cock rings and handed them to me. I picked up a couple of other things and offered to buy them for her and she declined saying maybe later. I did not argue, but just took the items to the counter, paid for them and walked out with our rings. “I have to visit the ladies facilities.”Lesli said softly to me. “I have some horny juices about to run down my thigh that I need ...

... to clean up!” She looked up into my startled face and laughed and then she leaned up into my face and kissed me passionately before saying. “Yes, you have gotten me horny as hell and I want you to go put a couple of those rings on your cock before you come out to see me!!” She kissed me again and turned and walked down the long empty hallway to the restrooms. I went into the restroom, emptied my bladder and then stretched first one and then a second of the stretchy rings around the base of my package. I also threw my underwear in the trash and decided to go commando the rest of the day. When I came out of the restroom I leaned against one of the marble walls and chuckled to myself thinking of how much fun it had been finally meeting my muse. I guess I still had that goofy smile on my face when Lesli came out of the women’s restroom. She paused, cocked her head to the side and looked at me and then the empty hallway and then relaxed, smiled and walked right up to me saying, “I have something for you.” Looking back up the hall again she quickly brought up a fistful of black lace and whispered, “You had the crotch of my panties soaked sir! You are making me feel like such a slut today and it is wonderful!!!” I inhaled the scent of her arousal and she rubbed the soft, moist fabric on my face before kissing me hard and passionately and grinding her body against me. She was so small, so firm and so hot that I felt my cock immediately jump into full arousal mode and I moved my hands ...