‘I see you take good care of your hair, so it won’t be much I have to do for now.’ Fernando said, undoing her pony tail and feeling her hair. He...went to work, cutting bits off where needed, added a bit of hairspray to fluff up her pony and made a braid at her back. She saw her new look in the mirror and loved it. She looked up at Jean-Marie and he nodded in satisfaction. ‘Do you still wear earrings?’ Fernando asked, looking at the holes in her ears. ‘Only on occasion really. I never felt like. Making you feel good will be my mission. But we have to figure out how we can be together without arousing suspicion. Do you have any ideas?" No. Do you?" Yes. I teach at the community college once a week, every second Thursday at six thirty in the evening and every other Saturday at four thirty, perhaps you can enroll in my class." Oh, I will on Monday. We can talk about it later, but now I want to feel you inside me again." Do you want to be on top or the bottom?" Bottom, I love the feel of. They throw just enough light for me to see him waiting. Watching me. I step gingerly. If I appear too eager, he will be upset. Once I am in front of him, I drop to my knees and bow my head. Waiting once again. I feel his foot on my thigh. The bottom of his foot feels soft. I bet he had a pedicure today. He runs his foot up and down my leg. It almost tickles, but I don’t dare laugh. I hear him move. Then feel his hand on my head. He gently tugs my hair, forcing my head back. “Look at me.” I open. Her gaze went from my face to my cock and back again. I slid my hand under the sheet and continued to stroke and rub, I was hard as a rock.She watched me for a few minutes, my breathing getting faster and I moaned a few times. She clasped the sheet in her hand and began to slide it off my body, slowly revealing my hand stroking my cock.‘Now that’s a nice one.’ She said quietly, continuing to watch me. With my fingers, I caressed the head, then clasped the shaft and pumped my hand up and.