I had tried him, the one time Joe had taken a vacation and I’d really needed a trim. He was good, but Joe was an artist. Two weeks ago Joe told me ...hat Tom was leaving and he was looking for a replacement. He asked me what I thought about women barbers. I said I guessed it depended on how good they were at cutting hair. Joe laughed and told me his daughter had just gotten a divorce and was moving back, until she got her life back together. Joe said that he’d trained her himself and could vouch. I was going to have a go at him for not waiting but was too excited so just went with it. I walked over to the bed and pulled a blindfold out of the bedside table draw and I placed it over his eyes and tied the straps round the back of his head. I then proceeded to tie his hands and legs to each corner of the bed and once finished I stood and looked at him seeing how sexy he looked all tied up ready for my pleasure. I stripped naked and got on to the bed and I lowered my self down till my lips. She joined Mark for supper that evening and they caught up with pretty much their whole lives and the thought that Mark was still single seemed to excite her more than she would admit to herself let alone Mark.Mark flirted with her openly and even though she saw it in his eyes what she saw in all her dates;the urgency to get her to bed and feast on her body this was different majorly because she reciprocated it and not being subtle about it like she thought she normally would have if such a. Hold on. I’m going upstairs to change. You must stop reading this e-mail for 5 minutes and wait for me. Start timing now, no peeking. Hi. I’m back now. Look at the pictures to see what I’m wearing. Hasn’t the model got fabulous legs? Mine aren’t quite as long. The bustière is by Prima Visione. Oh, by the way, the stockings I’m wearing now have seams up the back. Mmmmmm. OK, now feed me pieces of chocolate. See how it melts on my fingers? Go on, suck it off. Now the next one. Becky, my stocking.