She suggested I wear a silk shirt like the girls did and with my blondhair almost reaching my shoulders, I could style it to look almostfeminine. Cust...mers might just be confused enough to tip me better. Itall seemed a bit odd to me, but Miriam said she could get Jayne, a localstylist she knew, to pop in and help me before my shift started.So the next night I turned up an hour earlier. Jayne was a woman in herforties, but very attractive. She washed and blow-dried my hair and theninsisted on. As the head of his cock touched the wet entrance to her pussy, Kate spread her legs wider in an effort to accommodate it. Nerve ending jangling, she pushed herself down, impaling herself on his hard spike. ‘My God, it’s huge. He will tear me apart.’ She thought. ‘But I don’t care, I want it. Push, Katie girl, take it all in. It will be marvelous.’ Her every nerve cell screamed for release as she pushed herself down onto his hard cock. Down more, and still more until her pubic hairs were meshed. The only thing between our two naked bodies was my t- shirt. She soon took care of that by lifting it over my head. She was so hot! I leaned over to take one of those hot nipples into my mouth. I sucked gently while teasing the other with my fingertips. She gently pushed me away and knelt in front of me. She took my penis into her hand and rolled the foreskin back and forth over the head. I shook with pleasure as she then rolled it back again and slid the tip into her mouth. She sucked the tip. "You're on."It was a beautiful Indian summer late afternoon, just right for the nearly matching outfits the two girls were wearing. Both had on loose t-shirts, shorts and leather sandals. Kim was wearing cut-off jeans and Pam a pair of her running shortsThey walked down to the student parking lot and climbed into Pam's somewhat battered Dodge. They drove into town, stopping at a store on the town square were they purchased a chilled bottle of Strawberry wine. From there they went on to the.