"I'll use these," she said commenting, "Not too big, not too small, but just right for this curly hairstyle," pointing to a picture in a hairstyling ...agazine. As I peeked over and gasped at the picture of a woman sporting a full head of curls piled atop her head with wisp curls cascading around her neckline, Julie proceeded to comb in a "special" styling gel as she began setting my hair in the curlers. "This will add bounce in those curls," she said. She then playfully instructed me on how. “Seema,” I said warmly. “What’s up?”She walked somewhat aimlessly, her eyes lazily drifting up and down my body, I hope. In a seductive way, not like she was high or anything. Shit, I hoped for as much. The only way I could’ve nailed her would be if I had gotten her intoxicated beyond belief. Needless to say, it was only my poor pathetic imagination. She was probably just looking around the mail room. My eyes darted away from her luscious body to the window. Outside the rain rapped against the. She seemed to reach an altered mental state, intoxicated with sex. Finally, I grabbed a towel, cupping it in my hand beneath her pussy I commanded: "SQUIRT!" and squirt she did! Maybe a half-cup or more, soaking the fistful of towel I held. I tossed it aside, unclipped her hands, and stood her up abruptly, again using her hair as a handle. I kissed her again roughly.I whipped the chair around behind her, between her heels and the bed, placing a fresh towel on the seat and along the base of the. I crave it - the total power exchange.Everyone is wanting one-on-one time with Rick after the meeting. The crowd finally dissipates and I get my chance with him. I am nervous; his commanding presence affects me in indescribable ways. "Hello. Penny, isn't it?" he asks flashing me a warm smile, and taking my hand in his. I know at that moment my sexual journey is about to take a new turn. It may not be love at first sight, but it is definitely lust at first sight. We decide to continue our.