. . He looked a lotlike me, or rather, I turned out a lot like him. I looked like a youngerversion of Clarke, we were both muscular, and our grey eyes...were the same,our noses, and bushy eyebrows - except hair styles. Mine was a littlelonger and spiked a bit, and his was shorter, brushed in a very handsomeside path.Even our hands looked the same, except his had a few scars from foolingaround while growing up in different places than mine had.He smiled back at me -- and, I loved how his stubble. "Maybe some other time," the receptionist replied with a sigh. "I'll goget Cassie for you."Chad was grateful that she was leaving. He had a feeling that she mightbecome a major pain from now on."Hi Sissy," Cassie said as she and the receptionist walked up."Hi Cassie," Chad replied, dropping a polite curtsey to her before hepicked up his purse and diaper bag again.Cassie looked at him funny. "She said that she's disappointed that shecan't see your diapers today," Cassie said, referring to. Molly's salon did very well out of Jack's Christmas list"Right young lady step into the changing rooms and let's see what we've got."Jack heaved a silent sigh of relief. 'That was a huge hurdle cleared.'He followed Molly's delightful wiggle into the large cubicle and was almost tempted to grope her. That would have been a disaster however. Jack knew from past experience that Molly was paranoid about lesbians. As a young shop assistant fresh from high school, she had served in a shop owned. We couldnt get enough. It was like none of us had never had sex before. We were a sexual trio. We bought a King sized bed to give us room for more sexual romping. You loved using a vibrator and a small sex toy to make your self come. When you did that we would knell over your hot naked body and stroke our cocks, or we would stroke each others cock. Sometimes we would be on the same side of you and Id grasp both cocks and rub them together until we came on you and each other. We came on you so.