We each counted to make sure that we started with the same number of items. Each of us had a pair of socks, pants, boxers, and a shirt on. I dealt the...first hand, and I lost. There went the socks. The next hand I won, and off went Paul’s socks. Paul lost the next two hands. He was now just down to his boxers. I could see a nice happy trail going straight to his pubes. The bulge in his boxers was starting to get bigger. Again, Paul seemed pretty nervous. I dealt the next hand, and sure enough,. I arrive at the salon and am greeted by Linda who lets me know that she has a client who absolutely must have a facial. OK, says I……what does that have to do with me? “Um, Mr. sheltered, a FACIAL…….with your cum. She is convinced that a daily facial keeps her young”. “She is between…….donors…..right now.” I look in and see a rather well preserved 55ish year old woman getting other things worked on right now. “She is 69,” says Linda. I am floored. OK when? I ask. “Drop your pants”, I have an. You reach down and find that my cock is already rock hard and you begin to rub my cock with your hand, and you start to kiss me deeply while your pussy is getting penetrated deeply by another mans hard cock. He pulls your legs together, and pushes your closed legs to your chest, while still sliding his hard cock in and out of your pussy. He pulls your stockings off of your legs while still moving his wet cock in and out of you, and begins to kiss your feet and toes. He slides his cock out of. I sighed, knowing she was right. When I leaned over a little, to thepart of the wall that was still a mirror, I realized I definitely wasnot a Joe. I was a Nancita, fucking through and through, from myheeled toes to my call-girl hair.?Well, it has been good doing business with you, then. Thank you verymuch. I?ve sucked a bundle out of your ass, if it?s any consolation.??Uh, yes, Mistress.??The company will want to give me a raise.??The company, Mistress.??Just fucking with you, Jo...errr I.