"Mmmmm," she said. "It's been a long time since anyone paid me a complement like that." Its true," I said."Keep talking Romeo," she joked as she sippe... on her drink, smiling. She nearly spilt the drink and grabbed my arm that was resting on the armrest between us. The physical contact set me off. My cock stiffened more and I became bolder."You are beautiful and have a very sexy smile," I said unaware of how cheesy this all sounded. I lowered my hand onto her leg and she put her hand on top of. Pain and tingling covered my shaft. She then covered my knob with the leaves. It hurt quite a bit but V was not going to stop. She then turned her attention to my balls. After about 5 minutes all of my shaft and balls had been covered with stingling nettles and it was totally tingling. I looked down and my cock was covered in little blisters. V told me that she had been gardening and cut down the nettles and had wondered what would happen if they were put onto a cock. She had googled it and. I couldn't explain why salons often had a man's magazine or two on the table. I've never seen a man willing to wait for his wife or girlfriend. It's like they're scared to be in a salon, and want to go run out to look at electronics next door or something. I mean, what's the big deal? Are they afraid that they'll be grabbed, and someone will force them to get their nails done? Now at my house that might be true, but not here.Soon, we were called. We were lucky to go back together. Amanda was. Then I started pressing her soft buttocks to which she showed all signs of encouragement by keeping silent and staring at me with astonishment of how i was behaving. The lonely house in evening and her coquettish gestures made me bold enough to put my hand on her breasts. To which she said.. bahhhh onek shahosh achhee dekchii.. amito vebechhilam tumi akhono valo kore purush i hoi nai ( wooww.. u have the guts, I see. I thought u r yet to reach ur manhood). So i was enourged to show her what.