"I talked to Nikki this week." Megan paused and I stared at the floor."She said she saw you at the salon getting a manicure and a pedicure." It was my...grandmother's idea." I knew I should look at her but I couldn'tbring myself to."I love to have my nails done. See?" She held out her hand. Her nails werea dark red and looked professionally done. "And my toes." She removed hersandal and wiggled her toes. The same dark red was visible through hersheer hose. "It's expensive though," she said as she. But it was no good. She couldn't stop thewhimpers, or the gasps, and after a while she stopped trying. She was moaningalmost continuously by the time she finally heard Simon's key in the lock. His friend came in first though,Simon having stepped politely aside to let him precede his host. And, asplanned, she was the first thing he saw. He stopped still in his tracks,staring at her. Simon came in after him and closed the door. "Richard, I'd like you tomeet my wife," he said. * * * She. " Don't expect much from him. Damn Tory. He's in the pocket a'the Cherry Hill rich and the bloodsucking Scots." Anyhow, he's still out asking questions. Since I saw you a week or two ago, he asked if I'd find out if your good woman kept any records of her customers, more'n that list you gave me."Nolan closed his eyes and wrinkled his forehead. "Yes, think she did. She had like a big folder, tied with a ribbon and full of thin paper patterns and such. Measurements and notes she'd made. Did I. Our tension grew and grew and finally he thrust up hard while he got bigger inside me -- while we were bottomed out, he stuck the end of his finger in my butt!Shit! I came and he spurted his hot cum on my cervix while he wiggled his finger inside my butt! I moaned, he moaned, we shivered and shook then all our muscles locked up.They finally relaxed and he drew me down on his chest. I think I came a couple more times -- they were like gentle warm winds across us; so satisfying and fulfilling.We.