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It had been a rather fun few days. What with meeting Candy and enjoying a fabulous romp on her Narrowboat, then the poolside fun with her, her friend Lucy and the latters’ well hung footballer boyfriend. My cum count was soaring for the start of my stay in the U.K.I couldn’t resist the temptation to visit Candy at her upmarket sex toy and lingerie boutique when I found myself with unplanned hours to kill, even less a little wickedly enjoyable fucking in the backroom, before heading back to the train station.After a boring journey on what is laughingly called first class in England, I spent a few days with the family before reassessing my travel plans. I hate having Ataşehir Escort an itinerary to follow, preferring to keep things somewhat fluid.Over a rare treat for breakfast, the ‘full English’ as most Brits would call it, I caught up on the news. Then my cellphone buzzed. “Hi Sylvie, I hope you don’t mind me calling, but I thought you should know that the shop is under threat of closure unless we can up the turnover figures. I know Candy is worried but she keeps it all inside, and I wondered if you might have any positive thoughts or ideas that might help.”Much as I was a little disappointed that Candy had not mentioned anything, Ataşehir Escort Bayan I told Lucy I’d put on my thinking cap and call her back.So, I began tossing over various possibilities in what passes for my brain. Discounting the majority, mentally ticking a couple as maybe’s.Then it hit me. It’s a sex shop, right? So sex had to be a part of the solution. And what does every shopper look for most? A bargain. A gift. A free offer. What if all of that were combined? I was warming to the task quickly. The outline was fairly easy, it was the details that needed refining, and for that I needed a partner in ‘crime’. Escort Ataşehir Lucy! The perfect person. I called her straightaway.”Hi, it’s Syl. I think I know a way of hiking your figures, at least for a day.”We giggled as I gave Lucy the bare bones, and she agreed to do her bit, though I swore her to silence where Candy was concerned.She said she’d do her bit regarding the advanced publicity, as well as persuading her soccer star fella to help out too. Much as she was a little reticent with certain aspects regarding the strict legalities. But all’s fair in love and turnover figures n’est-ce pas?All these wickedly naughty thoughts had me rather horny by now. My hand had drifted almost imperceptibly into the crux of my bare thighs. Yes, I was sat in my sisters kitchen virtually naked and teasing my sodden snatch. A good job she’d left right after cooking breakfast, I mused.As those that know me will know, when Syl wants to cum, she does! And to hell with the surroundings.
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