You look up at me disappointed until I pull you back up and start to kiss you, pushing my tongue into your mouth. As we kiss, I lift you up and place ...ou on to the counter. You wrap your legs around me and my cock pushes against your vagina and your abdomen. We press our bodies hard against each other as we kiss. You move gently up and down so that your clitoris rubs against my penis and your nipples rub against my chest. You gasp for breath as we continue to kiss and you press gently down on. ’ He looked so earnest. His eyebrows were raised a little and his forehead wrinkled. She got the feeling the kiss they’d shared had meant as much to him as it did to her. She and Paul were friends. It had started as a mentor-mentee relationship, but blossomed into a proper friendship. They often ate lunch together or stayed a little later after their shifts in order to grab a cup of coffee together and catch up. They talked about topics ranging from obstetrics to art to relationships to. Janice had perhaps guessed what had happened. But bringing the whole thing out into the open seemed somehow dirty, something she didn't want to reveal just yet."Huh?" Hank grunted."I mean, I don't want my sister seeing us... just yet, anyway. And my Aunt's coming back from the hospital and... and how about tonight? Tonight in the guest house out back. Janice won't notice us there. Please, Hank," Linda pleaded.Hank smiled, taking her head between his hands and pressing the fingertips against her. "Why don't you step over here to the shampoo sink and let me get started?" she asked as she motioned me towards the sink."You got it babe." I replied and gave her a little pat on her delicious fanny as we proceeded.Sharon told be to sit in front of the sink while she washed by hair. As she was doing this she spoke to her audience of about twenty stylists all women. The view of Sharon's 36D's was not real hard to take either. When she finished she led be over to the chair located on center.