" He let the sentence drop, not really sure what else tosay.It was true that he had considered buying a wig in the past....evengoing as far as actuall... going into a store and looking at them. But henever went through with it. Buying lingerie was one thing...but a wigwas something a little more extreme. He always felt a bit uncomfortableand self-conscious when he bought anything related to his secretfantasy. Plus, wigs were expensive- especially the ones that were decentquality.When would he. "I-I-"I looked up at him."I can pay you in a day or so," I promised him."You can't eat now, pay later. We don't run credit. Do we have to cometo an arrangement, little sissy?"I thought about what I had done to the waiter. Jesus. Not again. Not sosoon. What would he want from me? A blowjob? I didn't look great. Maybea hand job. I swallowed deeply. I could do that.He leaned down on the table, fists bunched."Well?" he demanded.I traced my nails over the back of his hand, scratching a. “I like it,” she says, pushing the teacher harder against the white board while running her hand through her black, silky hair.“Um,” Meagan says. “What are you doing?”Emma’s hand trails down Meagan’s neck, over the hem of her shirt. “I’m going to fuck you.”“Please don’t,” she breathes heavily with fear. “Just let me go. You don’t have to do this.”Emma’s breath soars right past Meagan’s ear. Her body pushes against the teacher’s. Meagan smells so sweet, like a field of spring flowers. She wants. “I have never seen one that big before.”This kind of took me by surprise, and I blushed a little bit. “Thanks Joey, but it really isn’t that big, it is barely average, but I like it.”“Well, it is the biggest one we have seen, and you are really hairy. We wish we had hair” said Tim.“I’m sure it won’t be too long from the looks of it” I answered. If only they knew that many people envied children and their lack of hair. It is just so hot! We were all still rock hard, and I definitely.