"Jen looked intently at me. "It'll mean you'll never see me again with blond hair. I mean, I could let my hair go blond again, but it wouldn't look ri...ht with the dark eyebrows. So I wouldn't. If I get this done, I'll always dye my hair black, forever. I'll never be a blonde again. Never."Jen paused, and then continued. "He also wants me to stop wearing my wedding and engagement rings. He said he doesn't like them, because he doesn't want me to be thinking about you, at least as my husband. He. I will do anything to help you. Then we can figure us out. Does that sound okay to you?” I questioned.The distraught look on her face said one thing but her body said another. Tears rolled down her face as she pulled me into a big hug.“Thank you, Bret! I knew I could count on you! I just didn’t want to involve you in my problems.” She kept her grip tight against me. I could feel my cock getting harder. But I needed to control myself.“Nikki, can you tell me how all this started so we can. So I take her at her word, and slip my fingers under her sheer panties, and pull them down all the way to her ankles, and then pull them clean off. She is absolutely naked on my massage table now. I pour more oil into my palms, while I study her pubic region. There is a thin coat of dark, blonde hair in her pubic triangle, and the lips of her vagina show her maturity, and her indulgence. I feel like I am looking at an open flower as I look at her vagina. I place one of my glistening palms on. Us raat mujhe nind hi nai ayi bas dimag m uski tasveer aur yhi baat ki meri dream girl meri nai ho sakti. Dil ko dilasa diya aur kisi tarah so gaya. Agle din whi khani sath me masti dhamal kiya fir raat me man kiya ki drink karte hai to hum sabne 2 2 beer pi li.Fir kavita boli ki aaj kuch karte hai maine kha kya to wo boli ki truth and dare khelenge maine kha chalo thik hai fir humne beer ki bottle se khelna shuru kiya to hum sabki life k bhut se raaj khule jisme mujhe ye bhi pta chala ki wo.