That made me nervous, but this guy was more of a traditional barber than a hair dresser and he wrapped a hot towel around my face and then proceeded t... give me a shave.“Howard, he has five dates for a party tonight.”“So, you want me to give you a shave or just slit your throat now?” he asked.He actually used one of those straight razors you see in gangster movies just before somebody gets their throat slashed. I didn’t breathe for twenty minutes. The result, though, was that my face was baby. She smiled and again smooched me, I responded to her with my one hand sliding inside her sweatshirt and another unbuckling her belt onto her jeans. I must say, her skin was the softest I ever touched. Beneath her sweatshirt, she actually didn’t wear a bra and her breasts were absolutely firm. She gripped my head with her hands more strongly when I twisted her tight nipples. It was too much of tension for me now, I pushed her slightly back and pulled her top off from her.The most amazing pair of. And more. No more words were said as shi engulfed my cock, slurping and nibbling, soon getting it back to attention. Hir lips weren't the first to paint my cock, its worn lipstick before, but hot damn if none were ever as good as hir. It wasn't long before I balanced at the tip of release, ready to paint hir throat, only release it with a sly smile."Jimmy boy," shi said as shi pulled a condom from hir purse, "time to grow up." Skillful fingers wrapped hir shaft with the pre-lubed condom. Taking. This was an old building that had seen much better days. It had once been some sort of manufacturing plant, but none of that was currently visible. The ground floor was boarded up, but the second story might have been occupied. It was not obvious, but I thought that I could detect human mental activity in the back of the building. I did not want to probe deeply because the subject could sometimes detect me looking in, and the effect was generally alarming. Therefore, Juanita and I were going to.