I lower my head and close my eyes, his hand grabs one breast and begins to twist my nipple. I squeal and squirm slightly while his other hand rubs my ...weet pot harder. Mark kisses my lips gently then with more vigor. My tongue reaches for his while he continues to massage my breasts and clit. His hands rub my pussy. His fingers feel amazing as he is rubbing my clit and he slowly starts fingering me. I start to moan and feel my pussy getting so wet. He is fingering me so fast and rubbing my clit. She did her best not to reveal her lack of decorum but the sly Hernando and even her clueless brother David could tell she was naked as a jaybird under her loose fitting shorts.Trudy, who was Tricia's best friend and sometimes dancing partner, was sitting on top of David's lap with her bare feet resting on his knees and giving a show to the rest of them sitting across the stage on the stage-prop sofa like a coven of evil-doers waiting to be released on innocent souls. Trudy's rounded cheeks. "Hmmm. These look pretty good to me, Rae. Would you like me to do theneutraliser?" Sure thing, babe."I heard Rae's heels click away across the salon floor. Jess wiped myeyelashes gently, spreading yet another paste over the top of the last.This one smelled floral and slightly cloying, but it was better than thesulphurous smell of the perm solution.With Rae gone, I suddenly became very aware of how I must appear to theother clients and staff around me: a 30-something guy lying back in adressing. I wasn't worried about someone stumbling into me and reacting to my outfit,for two reasons. Firstly, my costume made clear that I didn't mindattention. Over years, I'd gotten a bit more outre with my costumes, from apink devil to Alice to a sailor girl (that year I got pulled over forspeeding, and that was quite the memory). This year I was a girlie clown. Myoutfit was a riot of aqua, yellow and pink with fuzzy "buttons," a littlejester cap on a headband, silly little gloves, and matching.