Not only is there something more intimate when it’s that one special person, but you do lots of stuff with girlfriends that I couldn’t do with my ...amily. I mean I could bring my Mom to hang out with my other friends and their girlfriends.So I had a talk with Mom about what to do, and we hit upon a plan. Actually, it wasn’t much of a plan; it was just telling the truth, or part of the truth at least. Mom suggested that if I really wanted to keep her that I tell Nicole that I had been sleeping. His fingers curled inside hitting that magical spot with every delicious glide. So wet you felt yourself leaking around his invading fingers, the sensations soon claimed you.Loving how he knew you were close, his fingers became more rampant. Your sex pulsed and rippled around him as he filled you. Your breathless gasps became so desperate, you sought his lips to stifle your hungry moans.Eyes closed, your pressed against his, as your thighs tensed. The walls of your soaked sex clenched. She takes the odd pic & sends them on as she does this. She now decides to move onto the next stage with her oral skills. I've noticed from our early meets that Sasha likes to stare at me whilst sucking on my cock, she notes my responses & what I like. Her hands move away from my cock towards my sides & I know what's coming next as she starts to deep throat me taking my entire 6 inches into her mouth, moving up & down frantically on me. Once at the base of my cock she stares intensely into my. The sign said, Hair Cuts, Men $6 - Women $8 - Children $5.That seemed like a good deal so I went in and waited for an open chair.The magazines were an odd mix, Seventeen and Field and Stream, Modern Woman and GQ.The hair stylist who called me to her chair was named Bonnie.I said that's a pretty name, she said, that's what it means, Pretty.You've got lovely hair, she said and I blushed, no one ever told me that before.She looked me over and said how do you want it cut?I said, just trim it up.