. . you will make yourself bleed."She took a pristine white handkerchief from her handbag and reached over to wipe the blood from Joey's lip. Joey smi...ed in appreciation but said little else until they reached the car park.Natalya raised her eyebrows a little sceptically again when confronted with Joey's old Ford."My parents won't have me driving anything flashier as I've only recently got my licence," Joey felt the need to explain as she helped load Natalya's luggage into the trunk."I am. She turned into a boutique that carried her favorite fragrance and went directly to the perfume counter. The sales clerk was busy, so she waited patiently, savoring the aroma of the myriad scents wafting through the air and eyeing the various bottles, wondering if she should try something different for a change. She noticed the tall, ruggedly handsome man, wearing a sport jacket, slacks, loafers and open-necked shirt staring at her from a short distance away, but the sales clerk arrived and she. “Why are you covering yourself? You certainly can’t be feeling modest about me seeing your tiny little boi-clittie can you? It’s nothing I haven’t seen dozens of times before. And it’s never bothered you.” “No,” she replied. Then, with a bit of hesitation, “But…”“But what?!” That’s when I knew. “Take your hands down NOW!” I said in a commanding tone. “Let me see you bare.”The sharpness of my voice startled her, her hands dropped and my suspicions were confirmed. As aroused as she had been and. "I saw you staring at my hands. Do you like my nails? I do them different every day. I go to a beauty school and I'm working for my nail technician degree." All I could do is hyperventilate. "Would you like to come to my place and, er, study?" I couldn't say a word. All of a sudden, I felt her foot working it's way up my thigh. I looked down and saw her golden toenails, clad in sheer nylons, start to rub my cock. "I'll take that as a 'yes'!" she said when she felt my cock stiffen. She.