Do you believe in me??” Deborah nodded and the woman picked up the phone and made some call. Almost immediately and hairdresser, followed by another...girl, came in the room. Deborah started to protest but Viktoria just put her finger on her lips and insisted for relax. As the woman started to comb her hair, the other girl started the manicure. She felt embarrassed form the hairdresser compliment about her hair and how nicer they could be if treated in the right way. An hour passed away and what. This is all I can ever expect from Sally! Her lips, nipples and pussy respond very nicely!Feels much better than masturbating, anyway, even if it’s equally one sided!Sally doesn’t object to my calling her by names of other women I lust after. Nice! Don’t need to worry about talking in my sleep! Sally has played surrogate for several imagined hotties I fantasize over. She doesn’t object to my watching porno while I’m fucking her, either.Never critiques my style, or complains I’m neglecting her. Her laser beam eyes locked into mine. She lifted her hand, put a finger to my lips. “We'll have to see about that, mister.” her other hand went to my belt buckle, giving it a slight tug. “In the meantime, it's not that late, why don't you come in for a while?”“Um, OK.” I said, out of witty replies at this point. I was hooked by the belt buckle. As usual, she was in the lead, and I actually have to admit that I was enjoying that a little bit.She led us into her apartment, still holding me by the. Sure, most teenagers jerked off a lot, but I jerked off more than a few times a day. Some times I would masturbate thinking about the popular cheerleaders in school, and those tight little uniforms they would wear, but most of the time, I was jerking off to playboy or some other magazines’. As gross as it kind of sounds my mom was a total babe. She was thirty six years old, but was in excellent shape for her age. Working out often kept her body nice and firm. She was a redhead, with short hair.