I watched him squeeze it a few times til it was at its full hardness as well. The hairless shaft nearly glistened before us."Now what you want to do ...s pull up slowly, you want to keep a firm grip without being too forceful, then stroke downwards after that. It's all about finding the rhythm that feels best" I slowly started to stroke myself to show him, much slower than I usually do but I wanted him to understand. His eyes only left my shaft briefly to watch his mother, she was enjoying. Me and my hubby went out all dressed in our dancing gear. I had a short dress on with no knickers, my husband Tony liked it that way. Walking around and dancing was risky but gave me a thrill, Tony was on a power trip too. We go to the main club in the town which is an old public house converted into a night club, it is called the Boars Head. We had been in the club for about half and hour when two studs caught my eye. I was sitting on a bar chair drinking and chatting with Tony. I looked. I hadn't gotten a hair cutsince and my golden blond hair was now spilling over my shoulders. Bethis my sister, three years older than I. Beth and Laurie had met incosmetology school and had quickly become best friends. Beth hadintroduced Laurie and I and we began a whirlwind romance. After theygraduated from cosmetology school Laurie and Beth had opened their ownsalon and they were doing pretty well. The salon is still doing well,but now Beth and I own it. I had helped out at the salon some. . you are already paying us so well, are you sure you want to give up three gross points each night? You could give your orchestra the money instead — I am sure they would appreciate it?”“Charles, you are truly a one-in-a-million young man. You deserve everything you wish for. But looking at your entourage, you seem to have more, than the average fourteen-year-old,” he said looking straight at Sarah.“Plus, you got the Massage Lady, don’t you?” he said turning back to his people setting up. “Are.