.visible. I mean, it would be fun when I dressed up to havegirlish hair, but I would have my hair all the time, in class, at work,everywhere. Ellen ...ave me the name of a hairdresser close by who was agood friend of hers. She said she would call him and tell him all aboutme. I was a little nervous to be letting another person in "my littlesecret'" but I thought it might be fun to see what he could do.I got home and Stanley cleared out two dresser drawers for all my newtreasures. I now had. Finally we had to stop to breathe. "Amy, are you OK with what we just did?" Yes Jon. I don't think I can consider you to 'just' be a friend anymore. I want more than that from you."I give her one more kiss and then said, "I think we better find a spot for the bear rope soon. The rest of the group is going to wonder where we went. We found an old tree with a nice strong branch about 25 feet above the ground further up the hill. I threw the rope over and secured it until the night.When Amy and I. Besides, from the last few messages you sent me, it sounded like you desperately wanted me here." His words fell on deaf ears as I was mesmerized by his swollen cock. He was stroking it so tenderly, probably excited from my surprise and nervousness. Craig was a splitting image of what he told me: about 5'8 and gently muscled. Late forties. Clean shaven and bald. A little hairy, but he had a gentleness to his mature figure. His penis was about six inches, but deliciously thick. "So," he began,. It was part of the show. He pretended to take it all in stride...'These two slut-bods are sooo boring... ''Slut-bods? Does that mean what it sounds like?''Who? Me? How sweet!''Just wait'll we get home, mister... 'Tanya had on a one-piece mini that hung off one shoulder, with stripes of sheer nylon and pink fabric swirling down her body, displaying her ample bosom and (still) slender torso magnificently, stripe by erotic stripe. Her party outfit complemented Frank's pale green nylon shirt and.