I shook my head left and right and back again to watch my hair move andfall right back into place as if it knew exactly where it wanted to go.The move...ent of my hair against my naked shoulders felt luxurious and eventhe smell of the hairspray was heavenly. I was afraid to touch it, notwanting to disturb the beautiful style.Then I noticed my face. I'd never known how much of a difference a woman'smakeup could have on her appearance. Before makeup I was radiant, but itwas a natural look. There. I’d spent a couple of days doing odd jobs and catching up on chores about the house and had caught up and I had nothing planned for the next day which was a Friday. Caz and I were lying in bed after a pleasant evening of sucking and fucking and the subject of what I was doing the next day came up. She had an evening shift so she’d leave the house around 2pm and not be home until about midnight and I had nothing to do. Still in the afterglow we discussed what I could do to ‘entertain’ myself and. It took a second to get my head straight remembering I was at Steve's house. It was only about six in the morning but I heard some activity outside the room. It sounded like someone was in the kitchen. After washing my face, brushing my teeth, and dressing, I walked out and found Glenda messing around in the kitchen. She said, "Have a cup of coffee in here. The big pot on the patio isn't done yet. We forgot to set the timer last night. Are you hungry?"Smiling, I said, "Glenda, I'm always. Looking down at her, he caressed her legs, fondled her pussy and teased it again with his finger. Moisture was oozing from her snatch, telling him she was hot and ready. Both his hands went up over her belly to her tits and he played with them. He kissed her face, her neck, her shoulders, then sucked on both her tits. After he gave them a good going over, he kissed her mouth again. He climbed on top of her and the head of his cock prodded the lips of her pussy. He felt her legs come up over his.