Everything looked like it was going to fall into place when my wife phoned me and said that his wife had just called and was going to come and meet us...when we got home. We thought oh well just another time it wasn’t going to work out and made plans to meet up with them. We met at a local tavern and had a few drinks and talked about our plans for the next day. When I mentioned that I could use his help the next day his wife suggested that he stay overnight at our place rather than drive back the. She shook her head, almost too wild. Slowly I backed away. "Well, we better lock it then," I said, helping her up, deliberately leaving the cucumber lodged deep inside her. She walked, uneasy with her thighs clenched together over to the door and inserted her key, locking it hastily. I came up behind her, suddenly slapping her bare butt hard as I grabbed the cucumber once more, pushing it hard up her big wet twat. She groaned, leaning against the door, pressing her cheek on it as I began. She told him there was more towels in the cabinet by the door and then said “You can just leave your clothes off and I will be up in a few minutes.” Marcus headed upstairs and Kelly and I sat down for a minute and she took her high heels off and put her legs across my lap. I spoke first and said “So what all is going to happen?” Kelly said whatever happens, happens babe.” I asked her if she was going to give him head and she said “Most likely. But most of all, I want it right here!” and. "There's some juice in the fridge." She said as she went upstairs to finally get dressed.Amazingly, Isabel managed to get a parking spot right outside 'A Cut Above', and so was actually a couple of minutes early for her bi-weekly wash, trim and blow. She entered the small salon and stood by the reception desk, waiting to be noticed. Seeing her there, Sylvia excused herself from her current client and came out to greet Isabel with a friendly peck on the cheek as she always did.About the same age.