"I'm not working tonight," (Rebecca is a nurse) she said, looking at both of us with a smile and some sign that a joke was to follow. "It's just that ...ave told me about you knocking Mrs. Kelmare to the ground and I naturally assumed she would require medical attention." Becka almost choked on her sandwich as she re-ran the event over in her mind quickly. She had come up behind their neighbor to help her with her door and acciden- tally tripped her up. It was simple mishaps like that Becka found. You try to apologise and leave, but you can't form the words,so all you do is smile as he covers you in a big black nylon cape. Hedoesn't say anything as he starts to comb your hair with long strokes. Hegathers up your hair, holding it in a ponytail with one hand, and cuttingit off with the other. The barber drops the foot or so of hair he justcut off into your lap. You should be concerned, but instead you feelcontent, this is how it should be.He works quickly, using a spray bottle to wet your. “Remember earlier, I told you to show me what you’ve got?”I laughed back. “I said I didn’t know you that well ... now, I think I do, Sweetie.”“Yes, no one but you knows.”“It’s the same. I can’t believe we shared this secret.”“I know...”.Loren looked me in the eyes as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She briefly held it in front of her, and then let it slide off her shoulders, to be tossed aside.Her breasts were fairly large, a generous “C” cup. They sagged some, but were quite. He stripped down to his tiny satin shorts and led the way. I got so hard when I saw the bed. On top of a deep purple satin sheet are piles of white silk pillows.He said to lie down while he got the massage oil. I groaned when I felt that sexy satin sheet under me. He said to lift up onto all fours, and he pulled some silk pillows down under me. That should feel better for your back, he said. I sank down into the slinky pillows. I moaned again. Don’t worry he said, I’ll soon sort you outI’m so.