My hand moved slowly over her stomach, in circles, not going too low nor too high—she put her hand on the arm that was holding me up and squeezed it...��and we kissed some more. My hand moved up to her neck and I started stroking her neck and playing with her hair—we stopped kissing and I reached over and rearranged her long silken hair so two wisps of it were covering her nipples while the rest of it flowed around her like a veil. I leaned back up and looked at her lying then, loving the way she. Shesmiled, walked up to me, and said something like, "Your turn." I took abreak from book moving as she told me about the two hour process ofshampooing, conditioning, trimming, rolling the perm rods, the permsolutions, the rinsing and neutralizing. I asked her if they set herhair on curlers after the perm and she look at me like I was crazy. Iasked her if she wanted to go out that night, but unfortunately she wasstill dating a jerk from another town.I went home that night and while watching. S I continued to stare at the door to the bathroom that Cloe had just gone through, I could still hear my sister laughing at me. Then I heard her sharp intake of breath, oh crap she'd obviously gotten to my deep thoughts of Cloe, I told my sister a little more forceful than I meant to. I dare say Miriam will give you a little something to keep you nice and stiff, though you seem keen enough as it is.' She smiled as she stroked his cock, working the cream up and down the length of his stiffening member.'See how your cock appreciates its freedom now the tamer has been removed, I believe it's grown an inch on seeing daylight again.' She smiled with satisfaction as she edged him toward orgasm, watching his body tense and flex as he sought the relief that her elegant and.