On our new playground I never got in the way of Suzie's lust and, frankly, she never got in the way of mine.
For example, one day I had to stop back home for some papers I'd left on the dining room table and I was met at the garage entry with the sound of that table rhythmically creaking and, of course, that sound coupled with the mail truck parked out front, added up to the specter of the letter carrier laying wood to Suzie from behind. She, clinging to the table with one hand, manipulating herself with the other and her panties down around one ankle.
"Ahhh," I said coming in from the garage, "Somebody's getting a special delivery."
Startled, he paused.
"Don't stop, Troy!" she said urgently, "I'm right there!" He went back to work and within thirty seconds she exploded, "Unnnnnnnnnnn..."
She spun around, laid back and he launched back into her.
"Gotta get back to work. Have fun with your friend!"
***
On our mall trips there was one store, a women's shoe store, that had something for Suzie the others didn't...Jeremy.
Suzie had a thing for Jeremy that her newfound broadcast of desires made crystal clear; she would jump at the chance to get Jeremy a residence in her always hungry pussy. She tried on shoes only if in Jeremy's capable hands.
Jeremy was a tricky proposition and so we brainstormed how she might fuck him. I know, it sounds weird in the normal world but in the context of our lives it all made perfect sense.
I came up with what I believed to be the ultimate answer. Trying shoes on and flirting was not enough. I mean, even Suzie's assets couldn't work at full capacity in the fucking mall. However, what was needed was a clear signal of intention, visual enticement that made everything clear to Jeremy.
Wear a very short skirt and, most of all, don't wear any panties. Also, make sure that Jeremy was the only salesman on the floor when going in since Suzie had every intention of fucking him in the stockroom and co-workers were not reliable secret keepers.
I can see why she made a quest of climbing up Mt. Jeremy's cock. He was about 25 and looked like he just stepped out of a men's fashion magazine; tall, dark and handsome. Common sense optional. But she was going to plant her pussy on his summit not solve an algebraic equation.
We went on a few scouting missions to get a sense of the rhythm of the store, even times when business was slow and had it narrowed down to a day and time.
Excitement was high on the day of the mission and I'd never seen Suzie wrestle over outfits but she spent an easy two hours trying things on. I suggested a small neon sign with an arrow pointing to the goods but she was in no mood for my humor and gave me the look.
We had plans, contingent plans and backup contingent plans. Her pussy wanted this badly and her nervousness matched her desire. With everything in order we headed for the mall and she said, "If for some reason I can't talk I want you to jump in and sell it. He might want it but get hung up trying to figure out how. You're good at that."
"Got it."
We entered the store as soon as there were no customers. Suzie zeroed in on the sexiest shoes she could find as Jeremy came up to us with the standard, "Would you like to try those on?"
"Oh, hi, Jeremy, yes I would...six and a half I think."
"I'll take a look," and off to the stockroom he went.
We sat down and she leaned over and whispered to me, "Oh god, my pussy is on fire. I think I already came once."
Jeremy was back in a flash and pulled up and sat on one of those 'shoe trying on thingamabobs.' As he sat in front of her, taking the new shoes out of the box, his appreciation for her beautiful legs was evident but the magic moment was when he slipped the new shoes on her feet.
The too short dress hiked itself even higher and he came face to face with her pink promised land. Holding her leg in one hand he froze for a second. He tried not to look but he couldn't do it and even with all the faking it, Suzie's pussy had him by the balls. Then he suddenly realized he had my disapproval to deal with but instead this was where I made her irresistible to him.
