I started getting my hair cut at Phillippe's near Fraser and 49th. I don't think Phillippe is around anymore so I am okay mentioning his name. I think...he was already in his late 50's when I met him. He would constantly try to rub his cock against my neck or he would move in front of me and brush against my hands when they rested on the arms of his chair. I will say he was extremely persistent. One day he brushed against my left hand which was resting under the apron when I suddenly cupped his. While her hips were narrow she had a nice plump ass and a chest that would inspire poets, sculptors, and chemical researchers. "Ok ready!" Selena shouted from the top of her stairs.Allan was torn from his contemplation, his eyes instantly rose to see her wearing a loose fitting tank top and cut off sweat pants. "Is this ok?" She asked. "It's all that I have.Allan smiled "It's alright. Let's get started."She geared up and they got down to it. Allan showed her the float and how to move the grout. Looking at the car's clock just in time to see it change from 2:59 to three in the morning. Brushing her auburn hair away from her face she contemplated pulling over and just taking a nap. A short one.“No" she said to herself. She was gonna make it home. She was damned if she wasn't going to sleep in her old bed tonight. She thought about the bed in her dorm room. Just this side of being a brick covered by a blanket. She would gladly take that rock hard bed right now.She laughed out loud as she. Hell, even I draw a line somewhere.Saturday morning, Cindy Lou laid down the rules to her girls and the rules applied to her, too. If one of them misbehaved, either man could spank her. Brick and I secretly agreed to spank only our own, but we didn't tell them that.Further, standard dress indoors was a tee shirt. Nothing else except during those times of the month when panties were a necessity. Just a tee shirt. And we know what a woman can do with that.They went to change. In moments, three.