Lurid thoughts raced through my dirty mind. I wanted to touch it and I wanted to taste it. I was not in a hurry to meet my girlfriends at the local ba....I thought about me on all fours onto the carpet of the bedroom and Samson on my back; his eight inches cock deep buried in my hungry aching cunt... I wanted to feel his warm fur against my smooth skin. "That's enough…” I suddenly said to myself.Then I quickly stood up and went back into the bathroom to freshen up my ass again. After all I did. Harmony was always the first one to be up cooking before anyone else was ever up. She set the table with six plates, including one for herself. She paused and grabbed another plate. She was still in her pajamas, which consisted of only a small tank top and panties, even after up cooking food all morning. She had her brunette hair pulled back into a pony tale, so that she wouldn't get any of her hair into the food as she adjusted her glasses on her face. To be blunt, she was sort of the goody. "Hey! I remembered it's mother's day and I know my baby sister is a mommy." He said as he squeezed her firmly."Well, come on in. I'm glad you stopped by I was feeling a bit lonesome." Lonesome? Why? Where is James?" He asked as he walked in."James has to work today until late. You know he had to get two jobs so I wouldn't have to work." Ah that's a good brother-in-law! I like him now!" Scott teased."So go on and sit down I was just about to change here." She said offering him a seat on the blue. When I walked in, I looked around and was pleasantly surprised to see a roomful of Vietnamese women. My wife knew I had a thing for Oriental girls. She didn’t appreciate it much, but there you go. That was why she’d recommended this place to me. She knew it would appeal to my “Asian Thing”. They all had thick accents and they directed me to a chair. The woman about to cut my hair was a woman in her thirties or so. She had horn-rimmed glasses and stood just to my shoulder when I was standing..