He then told me he wanted me in the front of the shop, like old times."You dirty old bastard", I said. "You want me here, where all your customers com... in"."Yes", he responded. "I want to fucking have you right here over the counter"."Well come and get me then" I teasingly replied.With that he was around beside me in a shot. Within a few seconds his hands were pawing over my blouse, feeling my stiff nipples through the thin material. I popped open a couple of buttons, exposing my cleavage a. “Where you headed,” she asked, putting her powerful car in gear.‘Greenville,” Tommy said. “Thanks for stopping.”“Don’t see many folks thumbing these days,” she said, giving him a 100-watt smile. Her light, lime green top flapped about her impressive chest and she wore ragged Levi shorts that barely covered her pudenda and buttocks with a lot of her tanned middle showing. She was barefoot and had her long blonde hair tied back with a silken scarf that was also lime green.By the time she got the. She moved down my body and took my cock deep into her mouth – unsurprisingly I was erect within seconds. After a minute or two she straightened up and straddled my body before impaling herself on my cock. It felt wonderful as usual, even better when she started moving up & down. She was milking me with her internal muscles whilst caressing her own clit with her free hand. It was an incredibly erotic sight, even more so when she began to orgasm. She ground her way to a second a couple of minutes. Missy, why is my hair curled," he said feeling the curlers withboth hands now."Martin you said you didn't want to go the the salon to see Leannebecause it would be to embarrassing and you agreed to let Lisa come bythe house and set your hair. Remember? You were upset with me paintingyour toenails last night, because you had a dream, and now you haveanother dream." Yes, I remember now. I had this dream that I was being tortured withhair curlers that had spikes that were poking into my scalp at.