“Take it easy Les. “ I said, “Lock the door and come here.”He bolted the door and slowly put his hands down, and kind of shuffled toward me.�...Go ahead and look Les. Haven’t you ever seen a naked woman before? One that wants you to see her?” I asked.Sheepishly he answered. “Not really!”I decided to lead him, so I suggested. “Come kneel here and I will show you around.” He keeled next to me where I pointed and I took his hand. I placed his hand on my breast, and told him to feel it.His warm hand. Our mother has some baby oil and is rubbing it in to Lucy’s bald fanny and Lucy is letting her.Lucy gets off the swing and they both get dressed, I go down to the living room before they see me, Lucy leaves straight away shouting goodbye to me on her way out.My mother finds me straight away “I want you to fuck me”We head up stairs, my mother rushing to get our clothes off and she climbs on to the swing and parts her legs, her fanny already looking wet as I put the straps around her feet. I. She held her breath as she lowered herself. She couldn't quite see it part her lips as it slid in, but she could certainly feel it. He felt so big, stretching her open, touching every nerve inside her as she slid down until she stopped.She lifted and pressed down even harder, getting more of him in her. After two more tries she felt his thighs against her bottom. That's when she remembered to breathe.She wanted to just remain there for a while, enjoying the feel of him inside her, but Mrs.. They are sojealous," she snickered. "Being the owner, I just stay out of suchgossip, and believe me, this place has a lot of high class B/S in it."She though for a moment, "I should start a little newsletter about allthe bits of juicy gossip that goes on in here," she said jokingly, asshe giggled to herself once again.After the tour of the salon was finished and arrangements were made forMartin to experience all the salon had to offer the following week,Martin was taken to visit an artist that.