We finished thewine along with some crackers and cheese, we then headed back out andsoon we arrived at the salon. As we entered I saw that Lisa was st...llthere doing the days receipts, smiling she asked Ashley if everythingwas okay. Ashley told her that I had accepted a challenge made by her,with that said she took my hand and we headed through the doorway andinto the salon area. We stopped walking and Ashley sat me down at herchair, picking up a comb she began to move my hair about, pulling it. It was like getting back on a bike after a fall, I didn’t even remember where in the curriculum we were at, but after the first rough class, the rest went by smoothly, until third period. This was Becky’s class. I was nervous at first, but she was ecstatic to see me back at work and said as much, maybe just a little more delighted than the rest of the class, many of whom were missing not having a sub study hall again like the last two weeks. I got through the class, but not without having to. . !Now because we weren't exclusive, we promised to get together at the end of the evening. I spent some quality time with a couple—she had me squat over her face when we were done so her husband's come could drip into her mouth—and really appreciated how much attention he paid to my boobs. She did, too, and I returned the favor, but that's another story. I'm not a lesbian, but a woman treats another girl's boobs with far more sensitivity and passion than a guy. And did I mention how soft they. Hiding her shudders while maintaining both equanimity and control of her horse had been a mighty struggle, and staving off an encore had required every bit of her focus; events which made her even more determined to drive herself to another ... and one that she didn’t have to mask or restrain.Her other hand tugged her tunic open, twisting and teasing her nipples to firmness, then sliding down and around to clutch her undulating ass as it flexed toward the aggressive plunge of her fingers..