You sit back catching your breath for a moment as the women leaves the restroom after a few moments as you clutch the paper and enter her number into your phone you walk out of the bathroom still weak at the knees from that lovely ordeal.
You walk through the clothes stood a little red in the face not from embarrassment but shock that someone could be so skilled and how much hair that woman had on her along with the texture it felt silky despite looking hard as stone. After a moment you decide to leave the store.
You were definitely going to call her again later but that was for later you had more women to find and more fucktoys to make more numbers to get maybe you could find a live in servant and new house for yourself but where to go?
