Oh, the consummate joy, the first time mother took me to her beautysalon and allowed me to start into the rituals and tortures only a womancan appreci...te inside that salon.Well, maybe only a woman. No reason a man can't enjoy the same things.Jim and I live in a nice apartment over the Salon. So convenient for me,and Jim, who is a CPA, uses the apartment as his office and handles manypersonal accounts and also the accounts of the Salon.Jim is 38 tears old and we have been married for 10 years. I. "Sorry," I mumbled automatically. I finally looked away. I worked on my muscles, which had kind of frozen up when I gazed on all that loveliness, and started to walk away."Wait!" she said. "I was kidding!"That made me look up again. This was a new Jill, one I had never met. She was climbing down a few branches, and making no effort to avoid letting me look at whatever I wanted to look at."I know you look at me," she said, when her bare feet were on a branch that was even with my head. "I've. She raised her nightie slid her sweet little cock out the leg of her panties and slid it in between my lips. She straddled my chest gently fucking my mouth as her hands cupped and rubbed her nipples. She devoured the moment with sweet moans moving in and out of my mouth when I felt my sweat pants being pulled down. As I reacted to a strange set of hands, Celeste pushed her cock deep into my mouth blocking any protest “relax Carmine is going to take care of you for a moment” she whispered. I. Further and further her delicate hands and articulate fingers slid down his torso until they disappeared beneath the waistband of his short trousers.Peter gasped as the fingers of one hand slipped between the cheeks of his bottom. He shivered as he felt her other hand smooth intimately over his penis. He had great difficulty in keeping still as her hand moved further down between his legs. His body shivered in embarrassment as he felt her fingers tease over his testicles until she cupped his.