It felt like a feeble attempt. Not only that I couldn't lie, Idiscovered that I couldn't act either.I resumed my dash towards the beach and remained w...th my back to it forroughly five minutes. At that time, my sisters arrived and I couldn'thelp but peek back. I couldn't see anyone I recognized although it wasdifficult at the distance I was at, but nobody seemed to be looking at meeither.Without being specific, I asked my sisters if they had recognized anyone.Neither did. I could finally breathe. A couple foot steps later two young women were standing in front of me, and I started to hate my wife!“My name is Cassie, I’ll be your waxing tech today, and this is Ellie. She’s apprenticing with me.”Cassie was a tall, willowy brunette. Probably 5’8”, very thin but still had hips. Her chest was small but they rode very high and seem very happy in the skin tight salon T-shirt covering them. Not evidence of a bra could be see. Cassie’s legs were super and she made them look even longer by very. " You reply submissively.You lower your head over her perky breasts; small nipples harden as you flick your tongue across them and then blow softly. Then nibble and suckle, moving from one breast to the other, your hand trailing down the center of her body, over her belly ring, causing a rippling effect over her taught toned stomach. Stopping at her panty line, your fingertips drag down her mound, to her moist slit. You tickle the inner folds of her pussy, looking for that little. ”“If it was only a four-hour trip to Kentucky instead of five, we’d spend the next hour in bed. As it is ... maybe five minutes kissing and caressing won’t hurt.”It was more like ten minutes and included touching and sucking and nearly collapsing as my weak knees gave out when I came in her mouth. My phone buzzed and I saw a text from Desi wanting to know where I was. Donna started to just tie her shirt below her breasts and then ran back to the bedroom as I loaded her pack in the back of the.