He realized the mirror had lights on the side, so heturned it on. "My hair is a mess," he said to the image, and opened upa drawer. In side were var...ous brushes, combs and asmall can ofhairspray. He selected one and began brushing his hair out.Twenty minutes later he was satisfied. He had teased his hair intosomething like a flip, like that gal from Charlie's Angels. But thatwasn't enough, there was something else wrong. He opened a few moredrawers to find make up of every sort inside. . It was white, short and sheer, I had already removed her bottoms so her trimmed triangle was very visible. She invited in the nice young man into our room as she said she had to find his tip. I watched intently as he never took his eyes off of her ass and tits. I wish I could say it really progressed from there, but he took the tip and quickly excited the room. Sarah was on fire, she had the biggest grin on her face and asked me if I thought the young man had enjoyed the show. I assured he had,. "Anne smiled and kissed him on the forehead. "Donts be staying up too late. Needs you rest."As Anne walked up the stairs she headed towards her room, and not the master bedroom. Thomas still was focused on his work, and did not realize she went into her room until her door closed. He decided to finish soon, and ask her to sleep with him in the master bedroom. Even though he was spent and tired, he thought the act of sleeping with him in the same bed would cheer her up. He also loved feeling her. He pulled the pink panties down kissing my legs and soon I was naked in front of him. I knew that I was in for immense pleasure. He asked me to get on the bed because he wanted to please me. He kissed my mouth, my neck, tongued my ears, tongued and kissed down my breasts, his hands were all over my body and I even couldn't keep track of all the places he kissed, licked, touched... I watched him explore me as no other man has ever done. Places only my washcloth has been, not any man. I.