I became extremely happy now and said okay. (I’ve read many stories like things starts in the bathroom with mom or auntie only in the bathroom).She ...lso removed her skirt. But got hold of it above her boobs and said put my hand inside and rub it for her. Now I tried my luck and said it’s hard to rub expecting she would lower her skirt. But she said to me to leave. So immediately I said okay no worries I’ll do it.But she found my intentions and told me to leave. I cursed myself for doing it. Now. With a little concealer,they weren't noticeable unless you were really up close and looking forthem. My plucked eyebrows had to be replaced with prosthetics, attachedwith spirit gum. We had purchased both, plus the concealer, at thespecialty theatrical makeup store. No matter how 'natural' they looked,it now felt unnatural to me to see the low, thick, shapeless malebrows. The beautiful long nails, each attached with a drop ofsuperglue, had been carefully pried off with an orange stick and. I could feel her breath on my pussy and I was moaning and telling her to please please lick me. I needed to feel her so badly. Seeing her in between my legs was hot, but feeling her breath on my pussy was incredible. I was shaking with anticipation. She looked up at me and said, "Watch me, Rachel. Watch me lick your pussy til you cum. This is what you've been waiting for." And with that, she buried her face in my cunt. The feeling was indescribable. My mind was racing with all that was going. Smiling she turned the shower to cold and immediately her nipples hardened and she gave out a small moan.This truly was unreal, here she was, this beautiful girl in her mid twenties, in my hotel room, in my shower. Me, a 44 year old guy, but I was not complaining. "You may want to join me?" Nira said huskily and well, that's not an invitation you refuse. I dropped my towel and stepped into the booth, making sure the temperature was back to normal. She began soaping my body, her hands.