"Sorry, angel," she told me, "but it's true." She seemed to have a sad look in her eyes, like she suddenly realized she might have hurt me. "It's okay... my love," I reassured her. "I know I'm not the largest cock in the hen house, that's why I like seeing you with other men. So you can have exactly what you just had." I knew she loved me, but I can only do so much for her with my equipment. She dismounted Brandt, who seemed a bit reluctant to let her off him, and leaned over the back of the love. Shelia enjoyed the sounds he made and the feeling she had while doing this incredibly slow edging blowjob for about fifteen minutes.This is so enjoyable. I’m getting wet and I’m barely holding Max’s explosion back.She felt Max’s hands slowly run through her hair and knew he couldn’t take any more, nor did she want him to. She released her hand that was squeezing the base of his cock. Maybe fifteen seconds later, max unleashed such an eruption of cum, that Shelia was barely able to keep. "See? The beach babe look just won't go with that dress. It's too light and it looks too tarty."The next wig was a short blonde bob that just dropped past my ears, curling in towards my face."Too informal, you need a little more length."The third wig was the winner, in honey blonde, styled with loose waves that fell just to my shoulders, a fringe fell to the front, cut in a feathered style. I liked it immensely and saw her beaming a smile over my shoulder."That looks more like Kathleen doesn't. Then I walked into my local one day and there was a new barmaid that had just started, a 23 year old who had a body to die for and was single, she would have no interest in me because I’m in my forties, or so I thought! Over a few weeks we got friendly and a bit flirty with eachother and I still thought it was just a bit of a laugh, although I did want to fuck her! I went in the pub on the Friday for a few drinks and got chatting again and asked her if she was working the next day, yes but only.