After dinner I went straight to bed. Leaving the light on, I rubbed my butt hole and played with my dick hoping Mark was watching. Closing my eyes, I ...elived the day. Waiting for my dad to leave the next morning, I ran to Marks. He greeted me in his robe. Stripping my pajama pants off I hugged him. Let's eat, Mark whispered. Standing in the kitchen, Mark pulled a tube out of his pocket. He pushed my legs apart and said, bend over. I was expecting his tongue. Instead I felt his finger. It felt. I jumped in my car and headed across town. I pulled into the parking lot of the ‘Posh Salon and Masseuse’. The letters above the door were large and painted gold. Gold light bulbs surrounded the entrance door. The door itself was tinted so that you could not see inside. Stepping inside, four girls were next to their chairs cutting hair. There was a lot of chatter, the kind of chatter that happens in a salon between women. I stepped up to the front counter and waited to be helped. The counter. Although she did not squirt as much as the last night, the bed and the floor was wet again. She did not clean her mess as she was planning to try and seduce any room service guy she would come across. It was while recovering from the orgasm she had realized she was indeed late for the conference and hurried to the bathroom to get ready.She went down and caught up with Kunal and Adhish for breakfast where she noticed Kunal walking differently but had a glow on his face. Realizing this was a. Cassandra had him remove his tennis shoes and she checked out the size listed inside. She disappeared through the curtains and returned with a sealed package of black nylon stockings.She opened the package and withdrew one them and showed one of them to Lance.Lance was hard as a rock and couldn't wait to get them home. Cassandra sensed his excitement and smiled."Now the only other problem does she know how to don them," Cassandra explained."There is a certain way?" Yes, there is. You don't, I.