Her red lipstick smeared its length and had come off on her white gloves as she lovingly caressed the slowly deflating organ. It was an erotic sight. ...he kept sucking him until he pulled out. She wanted more."Did I do good, Sir?" she asked, looking up at him with an impish grin. She was proud of herself."That was very good, Mrs. Wilson. Perhaps you'd care to do it again sometime?" Oh yes, Sir! Now?"He laughed, peeling her hands away from his groin. This had gone much better than he had hoped.. She was an Indian girl, really pretty and only recently married. She's called Gina, 30 years old, 5'5", thin with dark hair and extremely pretty. As Donna wanted her hair doing for a party we were going to Gina offered to open her shop late so she could have her hair done the same evening.Friday came round quickly, as I dropped Donna off at 6pm, the town was quiet and there was no-one in the salon, I told her I'd be back in an hour. 7:20pm I parked outside the salon, knocking on the door as it. Allen had tasted Jack’s wine in the past and had to show he liked it when it was total crap. On this occasion, the liquor went down just as Jack said it would with a mild explosion of warmth when it hit bottom.“Hey, Jack now that’s not bad. Hmm that was nice do you mind if I just pop over and see Sarah to let her know where I am.”“Sure, lad you go ahead I’ll have another glass ready for y’ when you get back.”“That’ll be good, Jack why don’t you save me a couple of bottles and I’ll take them. There was just something extra about her. There was also something different about her, but I couldn't put my finger on it."You know, I thought we had something special." she said. "What happened?"I just snorted. Either her memory was selective or she thought I was stupid. "It was nice seeing you again Felicia..." I began and she just erupted. This time there was no Kathy around to protect me."I've been kissing your ass or trying to for more than two years now," she screamed. "All I wanted to.