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Kristen is visited by an old friend . . . a dead one!
At the crossroads there are 2 boulangerie as you can never have too many in France, a paper shop and tobacconist, a caf__, a hairdressers and a gents clothing store. I think the shops get some passing trade but as most people drive and then park in the car park and go to the supermarket or DIY place, I can't see them making their fortunes.
I had cycled to get a part for our shower and stopped to look in the window of the clothes shop, a shirt in the window had caught my eye. I looked through the door as you couldn't see the inside of the shop from the outside and saw the guy working there was attractive and immaculately attired. I also wondered if he could be the one I was messaging occasionally. I hit on an idea and when I got home sent him a message. I then disabled my location and cycled back to the caf__, continuing the brief but sporadic messaging. I took a coffee and reactivated my location. His next message came over and the app said he was 5 metres away, bingo! I immediately deactivated my location again until I was home, wondering if he'd seen it, but I sent one last one with my usual 4km distance displayed. Then I hatched my plan.
The next day I cycled to his shop just before his listed closing time, telling Dave (my boyfriend) to follow me in to the shop after 5 minutes. I asked to try on the shirt and went in to the dressing room where I stripped naked and hung the garment on my erect cock. Careful not to get any precum on it, I placed a tissue over my dick first. Then I took a selfie, face obscured, and sent it over to the guy, just as Dave was coming through the door. Dave said he was waiting for 'his friend' (that would be me then) and looked at clothes whilst the shopkeeper looked at his phone. Dave said he recognised the shirt or the dressing room or both.
Dave asked if he could also try on a shirt and came in the dressing room, immediately stripping naked too except for the shirt, and we waited.
"Need any help guys?" the shopkeeper shouted through.
"Just a second opinion," I shouted back. I heard him lock the door to the shop and enter the changing rooms. I was stood with only my shirt on, Dave was sat on the bench in his cubicle, and I was still hard.
"What do you guys think?" I asked. Dave appeared, similarly undressed and similarly aroused. The shopkeeper's eyes widened, perhaps in disbelief. And not to mark the clothes, at that stage we both removed the shirts and stood their nude and hard, staring at Fabien (we found out his name afterwards) and unsure of his reaction.
Needless to say, it was a positive one. He smiled and grabbed a cock in each hand and then turned to me and leant in to tempt my tongue with his. Warm, wet and tender, he teased my mouth and squeezed my cock before turning and doing the same to Dave. He had been chewing gum fortunately and so tasted fresh. As he was tonguing Dave's mouth, I undid his trousers which he clearly allowed and lowered them, leaving his surprisingly large package in his briefs. I also unbuttoned and completely removed his shirt, leaving him with his trousers round his ankles and then, as his hands were still full, I squeezed his bulge a little. Average sized nuts, whopping great fat cock. Dave was busy with his hands checking out his butt cheeks and teasing Fabien's ring with a finger. I moved away and behind Fabien, and as Dave parted his cheeks, I pulled down his briefs and moistened his hairless hole with a load of my saliva.
He was loving it and I stood up and nuzzled his neck and ears before he turned his head to put his warm tongue back in my mouth, my cue to swap places with Dave.