"Hmmm," she said,but she was wrinkling her nose."Or this. Or this. Or maybe even this one."The stylist looked at Tom again. "Back up one." She sta...ed at thepicture, then at Tom. "That one might work," she mused.Tom stepped toward the camera to see what the girls were planning forhim, but they quickly blocked him. He felt helpless."Just work your magic, and make her pretty," Katie answered with a sweetsmile.Tom glared at her again. He leaned close to Katie's ear. "She probablythinks I'm. No doubt his friend Mark would be visiting, they usually were after school, Marks mum being at work till ten, he spent a lot of time with Ian. Mark had lost his dad a year since, Sheila`s old school friend Milly his mother, finding life , had to return to work, always the long afternoon shifts no one else wanted, all for a low wage at that dammed hessian factory, often for Milly, the month ran out long after the money, so Sheila just to be neighbourly had fed both boys of an evening for some. I could feel my own orgasm boiling up at the sight of her ecstasy.She arched her back, her face turned up and her eyes closed. I licked up her neck as I strained against her fingers, pushing towards my own end. Sweat slicked our bodies. Panting hard, I felt myself building higher than we’d ever gone. The squeezing around my fingers became a rhythmic pulsing and I felt my own pleasure crest.Straining together, we kissed with beads of salty sweat flavoring each other. The rocking slowed as we. Would you fetch me another Bacardi please Stace?”When she came back with my drink. I asked her if she could let me know when Dawn was getting near the end of her show. I had to be there for the end, I had to let her see me giving her my support.We took a picnic to the beach the following morning. After a while, I eventually plucked up the courage to tell her what was on my mind.She looked apprehensive when I took hold of her hand, she saw the struggle I was having. “Dawn, my love, we need to.