Thenshe looked at me and shook her head. "This really is his fantasy?"My wife sighed. She turned to me. "Pull down your underwear and show her."I blan...hed but did what she ordered. I pulled down my panties and showedher my restraining device. Of course, she saw my hairless crotch at thesame time.The salon operator touched me then grasped it too hard and squeezed.I moaned. I don't know if it was painful but the humiliation wasdelightful. I felt myself leaking. The operator collected it and. ..Five years. Five years down the drain. All the 'what-ifs' and the 'could'ves and shoud'ves' still on my mind. It had been two weeks since Brandon and I broke up and I was no lesser heartbroken. My friends, who fel I had enough time mourning the loss of my relationship, decided that I needed to get out for the night. They were right. Everything in the apartment reminded me of him. The kitchen counter where he would scoop his hands under my curvy ass with no issue to lift me up. How he would. “You feel anything?”“No, you?”“No. Maybe it’s bad?” “Let's give it a bit more time.” I looked around. It was really quite beautiful. 'Whoever did the lights in here did an excellent job. That is a brilliant red. Look at that deep blue! Did Yves Klein do the lighting in here? This music is starting to grow on me. Wow. Wow. Wow. Wow… Wow!'I was high, no doubt. Warm waves of love and enjoyment came rolling over me, softly breaking on my skin, the water receding through goosebumps. Rhythm. Bodies.. No words were needed, both women knew what was expected of them. Danielle stood beside the bath and raised one foot to rest on the lip.The now naked Mary dropped to her knees in front of her mistress and started to lick the snail trails of drying spunk from her inner thighs. Danielle used one hand to fondle her own breasts and the fingers of the other to rub her clit in small circles. As her maid's tongue reached her recently fucked cunt, she let out a groan and ground herself down onto the.