A fewmore and he was once again squirming in his seat. “Feel good?”I asked. “Too good” he said with a little difficulty. ...#8220;Stop. I’mgoing to come.” “Stop? You don’t want to come?” “Well, I do, but that wouldn’t be fair.” “Oh, no, baby, yes, it would! I want you to come!” “No, because I can’t do anything for you!” “Yes you can. You can come so I can lick my. ” “Oh I know, I can taste your honey through your pants. I bet Danny would love to taste your honey too.” “Oh please. Just do it. Stop teasing me.” Sarah smirked up at her. “Your wish is my command but first I need to get rid of some clothing.” Sarah got Jess to put her legs together and after removing her shoes, she stripped her yoga pants down slowly off her legs. The crotch of her pants was absolutely soaked as were her pussy lips. I wanted to taste her so bad. Sarah stood up and in one. ”“Ok. I’m gonna slip in a trip to the salon. I thought about the whole doing it myself thing but since everything else is being professionally done why not her hair too? I can slip it in after the massage and shave off some time from each thing so we’ll still be on track and her hair won’t get messed up from laying on the massage table.”“If you can fit it in without messing anything up go ahead. Doesn’t that usually take a long time though? And we didn’t set up an appointment so that’ll take. And he had what my subs describe as a ‘hard body’.“He was interested in my opinion of your House. I remained non-committal – I didn’t know him from Adam, and politically, I figure my House’s existence is hanging by a thread, and someone else – your House – is holding the scissors. I thought, for a time, he was one of yours, that it was some kind of test.”“For a time?” Margo asked coolly.“Until he reached across the table for a napkin, and I saw a tattoo on his wrist I’m pretty sure I wasn’t.