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achieved full orgasm(s), and then there is the snuggling afterwards, something most men shy away from once their hard cocks become flaccid. Their passion just seems to die along with their erections. Nature surely played a bad trick on human sexuality by making the wants and needs of males and females so different and all too often so far apart and withdrawn for complete, mutual satisfaction.
As Penny pondered these thoughts, her body had cooled down and her sweat had dried in the early morning breeze wafting through her slightly open window off the balcony. She opened her eyes and looked at the clock on the nightstand beside her bed.
"Oh, my, its almost eight oclock. Id better get up, shower and dress, and get some breakfast since my dress altering appointment is at 10:00 a.m., and it will take me about a half hour to get there. And I hate being late for anything," Penny moaned as her thoughts wandered through her post-orgasmic brain.
After brushing her teeth and taking a final look in the mirror to make sure her make-up and clothes were on just right, Penny went down to the garage, pressed the button to open the garage door, got into her Jaguar, and headed for city centre Sydney and Zambesi at 8 Cross Street DOUBLE BAY, the quintessential store for those who seek true individuality and a current take on personalized styling. It was here Penny was to have her evening dress fitted and altered for the "Ladies Network" gala event at Galileo.
When Penny pulled up in front of the dress boutique, a parking valet came forward to open her door and help her out so she could enter the store immediately while he parked her auto. He handed her a white token with the Number 8 on it that she put into her small handbag.
"Ah, lucky 8," thought Penny when she saw the number on her token. "In Asian belief number 8 is the luckiest number because its shape resembles that of the sign for infinity and suggests the yin and the yang, the female and the male, joined together to make a whole. Hope this means Ill have a good day."
Upon entering the boutique Penny was immediately greeted by an attractive, young woman who was not only drop-dead gorgeous but who had a body that would stop traffic and turn peoples heads, both women and men. She stood about five feet six inches; had luxurious golden hair whose sheen caught the diffused light shining down from the recessed lighting; and big, sparkling blue eyes with the darkest pupils and equally dark, curled eyelashes that immediately bore into Penny and held her undivided attention. She had a classic heart-shaped face with a straight nose whose nostril flared ever so slightly and puffy, luscious lips accentuated with pink lip Gloss. Her face seemed flawless.
However, as beautiful as she was, Pennys eyes could not help lowering to her bust line where her full, firm, round breasts pushed out
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against her pale blue blouse that almost matched the colour of her eyes. Her blouse was so tight the outline of her nipples shown through the almost shear material. It fit tightly as if tailored to fit her form which it most likely was since this was a specialty dress boutique that catered to personalized styling. It was tucked into her dark, Navy blue skirt that came to mid-thigh, showing off her long, black nylon covered, well-shaped legs that ended at her dainty feet inside a pair of Navy blue Patten Leather heels. The muscular shape of her legs showed that she worked out to keep herself in such good form.
While Penny was captivated by the look of the young sales girl, she, too, had been studying Pennys body with her penetrating eyes, noticing her large, full breasts and equally full, rounded hips that gave Penny that full-figure, hourglass look, what is often called the Rubenesque look after the paintings of Peter Paul Rubens who stylized the female body as voluptuous.
Breaking the stare between the sales girl and Penny, the sales girl softly cleared her throat and said, "Good morning. Its almost ten oclock, so you must be Mrs. Kasantzakis. Youre right on time."
Having been brought back to reality, Penny looked up into the eyes of the sales girl and said warmly, "Oh, please, do call me Penny. Im a widow and dont use my married name much anymore. Besides, so many have a problem pronouncing my late husbands last name; although, you pronounced it quite correctly."
The sales girl smiled pleasingly at Penny and said, "All right then, Penny it is. Im Amanda. Please follow me. Ill take you to the back and introduce you to the owner who always takes a special interest in women who are members of the Ladies Network which I see you are from the ankle bracelet with the rainbow."
Penny didnt miss the knowing smile on Amandas face as she turned to lead the way, and Penny didnt miss the sexy walk of Amanda as her ass cheeks rose up and down beneath her tight skirt. Looking from her well-formed ass, down her shapely legs, to her feet, Penny also didnt fail to notice that Amanda, too, had the same kind of ankle bracelet on her right ankle. This made Penny smile since she now knew something very personal about this gorgeous woman whom she had just met minutes ago. She was a sister of the Network.
By the time all this registered in Pennys head, Amanda slowed her walk and was coming to a halt when she heard her say, "Ms. Atkinson, this is our ten oclock appointment, Penny."
Ms. Atkinson looked up from behind her chrome desk with its beveled glass top to meet Penny and to give her an instant appraisal, something she had learned to do over the course of her years of experience working with women and womens clothing.
She smiled warmly at Penny as she stood up to greet her, her
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