You look at me and then at the man as his just about to walk away, you ask if he would like to join us. He turns around with biggest smile ever on his...lips and says yes very much. you then tell him to get undressed, in no time his as naked as us two. His dick is so hard with anticipation. You tell him to put the dick in my mouth as you have to finish licking me. I feel as the mans penis comes inside my mouth. I grab it with one of my hands and lick the head and shaft-just like I did yours in. The cosmetologycourse taught hair cutting, color, texture services, nail care andmakeup application. The other two didn't interest him in the least,esthiology and message therapy. He wasn't interested in cosmetologyeither but Miss. Norman highly suggested it as waxing was not thatcommon back then."Guess I'm going to learn to be a beautician instead of what I wanted.No way I can back out now; especially with her sitting next to me.Miss. Betty offered me a job when I finish here plus agreed to. As the wine was drunk, the coversation got franker; you told me what you liked and how you liked it. That you prefered to keep things natuaral instead of shaven. You owned up to a secret desire to be touched by another woman. And finally, that you wanted m; that your pussy was wet for me and your body ached for me to touch it.You knew I wanted you too. I told you that I did. I was consumed with desire, my erection raging so hard in its denimn prison. We kissed passionately, my hands. "Was it the waiting, the want, the need. Whatever this was may cope ability level was at an all time low. But still I felt a sense of anticipation. Was I lost in feeling and thoughts. Misforgotten Yesterdays. I had no conclusions just kept hearing the echoing of my mind.From the first time we had meet and spoke, I knew I was in trouble. Alarmed but felt secure. Confusing eluding. Entranced. I asked what do I allow her to do. Now disgusted with myself, for I had no conclusion on my feelings. In.