"Chrissie and I areoff to get manicures. We'll see you later at work."Two hours later my freshly manicured hand was holding my first client'ssoiled co...k while I was kneeling beneath him. "Let me clean it," I said,smiling up at him.I licked his shrinking shaft just like I did with Mike yesterday and thenconcentrated on the head, slurping as my tongue cleaned all the lube, cumand my own waste from it. When I was finally sure it was spotlessly cleanI kissed the head of it delicately."Do you have. His hands still held my wrists down at my side and I was now breathing through my mouth and his smell – that sexy scent that I think was uniquely his was filtering into me. Feeling slightly confused by the unusual activity going on inside me I have to crane my head to look up at him this close up. He really is tall. His eyes spear mine with their tormented blue before sliding down to my mouth. His lips part slightly and I catch a glimpse of his tongue as it flickers absently over his bottom. Normally I didn't even need to tuck it away. Thong or bikini underwear held me firmly in place. My tiny little balls made it easy to keep my feminine appearance even when changing in a department store dressing room. The fall flew by. When I wasn't in class or studying, I worked at the studio in engineering, mixing, or recording as one of the house musicians. The experience was great and I learned a lot. With the extra money, I splurged and got a new cut and perm. My hairdresser took time and. "Oh, gosh, Ma, I'm sorry," he said stroking her shoulder. "You know I admire Pa, and I wouldn't hurt either of you for anything, but I just can't understand why... well, people can tell, you know!"He saw that she couldn't answer him. He had embarrassed her, and although he knew how to take care of a woman's problems and certainly would love to take care of hers... She was the one woman he loved most in the world! But of course, it would kill her to think her own son would... "Well," he changed.