I lay awake in bed thinking about Paul’s cock and his balls looking at me in the bathroom, I wondered what he was doing in his bed right now, was he...playing with himself like I was. What should I do, he is only across the hallway, I fell asleep thinking about my son.The next day was Saturday and Paul was playing football for the school, I am doing my house work in his room when I turn his computer on. It’s not hard to find what he was looking at yesterday in recently opened documents BBW.He. I rode the trike to Williamston where I caught the bus up to Mobile. From the bus terminal I took a taxi to the Mobile Alternative Medical Center. It was a medical center where displaced Cosmetic Surgeons had gone to die.The HHS controlled medical centers had decided cosmetic surgeons were obsolete. Since the new HHS plan didn't cover cosmetic surgery, it was going to be on me. Since I didn't give a shit about anything but comfort, the doctor and I decided just to remove the implants. I. .” Was her reply.Rob let his hands run down her sides, and come up again to cup her enormous breasts.“Mmmm…I love your tits, baby. So big. So amazing.” He pinched and pulled her nipples, all the while spurring her on.He tipped the massage oil to spill all over her front and run down her back, delighting in her silky, oily skin beneath his expert hands. The scent of jasmine, and her loud moans of pleasure, engulfed them both in a sexual haze of desire and passion. Rob continued to massage and. As Mother parked close to the front door of the Salon, I did exactlywhat she said I would probably do. I put the makeup mirror down one moretime and dug my lipstick out of my purse and just for the sheer joy ofdoing it, I reapplied a coat of Coral Sunset (Chanel). I doubted that Iwould leave the Salon wearing anything near that color of coral.It was really strange. I had lived my last six months in beauty salons.I was a trained beautician and hairstylist. I had trained under a verystrict.