Then he shot his load, without warning, in my mouth. This made me cum in my pants again without even touching my cock this time, making me wonder if I...wasn't at least a little bit of a faggot. I swallowed his massive, salty, gooey load, feeling exhilarated at completing my task. When he pulled out, once done, he said, "You don't get another load until I get more pictures and they better be fucking hot." "Yes, sir," I nodded, before adding without even thinking, "I have some naked pictures from. She opens the door and welcomes him as only a woman in love can. He looks into her eyes and tells her he loves her. They kiss tenderly. He playfully pinches her nipple through the top she is wearing, and she reciprocates by rubbing two fingers along the bulge in his pants. They hold each other, smiling and kissing and cooing. They are lovers in every sense of the word. Jake removes Sharon’s clothing a single article at a time. Her body is fresh, uncharted territory and she is completely open. Several ofthe other women in the salon looked towards me as I walked towards thedoor. I thought I saw envy in their eyes, but thought I had to bemistaken.As the door to the salon closed behind me I heard Nancy's voice say,"Here's our Missy now." I looked up to see her standing there in thelobby with Cathy and Shelly. She let out a low whistle as I came close."That Miss Gilda really is a miracle worker," she exclaimed. Cathy andShelly were staring at me in disbelief. Finally Cathy said,. And getextra pickles. Now, be quick, girly." I'm not girly," I said.He grinned. "You're such a girl I'm surprised you don't have tits. Shouldwe do something about that? You want tits?" Please," I said. "I'm asking you nicely. Stop it. And leave my wifealone."I ever saw his fist coming. It slammed into my stomach so hard it mighthave bruised my backbone. I slumped to the floor, and J.D. put his bootonto my neck. I could barely see Bonnie shaking her head at my ineptness.One punch, and it was.