" Henry touched the rodsgently as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was totally overwhelmedwith feminine feeling. He noticed Martin's nails a g...rgeous shade ofsoft pastel pink. Betty saw this and said, "Don't worry Henry we willhave yours done while you are under the dryer later today. Now let's getyour perm lotion applied so I can set Martin's hair while you areprocessing."Martin stood watching as Betty wrapped cotton roll around Henry's entireperm wrap and gave him a towel to cover. I came oodles into her panties. She slowly reduced the pace and stopped stroking me, bringing out her finger from my asshole. Mom held my dick lightly in her fingers and cleaned my cock and pelvis with her panties, soaking up my cum in them. "Good girl!" Dan praised, "now I want you to suck that finger while I make you cum." My mother obediently put the finger that was recently in her son's anus into her mouth, tasting it, sucking it, while Dan fucked her with his tongue. Soon enough, her body. At 25 her breasts sat high on her chest. Filling out towards the bottom and perfectly accessorized with two small dark nipples that were already standing erect. Alicia rubbed her fingers over the sensitive skin. Lifting the weight of her 36Ds as she gently pulled at her nipples. Alicia’s eyes and hands travelled south over the flat plain of her stomach only blemished by the slight scar of a belly button ring now removed. Her fingers continued to slid over her tan line and cupped her swollen. Their dress codes are so much simpler. Casual? Smart casual, whatever that was: tie or no tie? Just casual: jeans and a tee shirt? Semi-formal: definitely a tie, sports jacket? I knew that Morag could carry off the most formal attire and still stand out in the most casual and yet "Dinner" seemed to have a more formal note. She had said dinner and not supper. In the end, possibly age was an ingredient; I plumped for jacket and tie. With the warm weather I could always dispense with the jacket.