My brain tried to fight back for control but my body was stronger. I could feel the heat between my legs getting warmer and wetter.I did not have the ...trength to push her away and surrendered to my new desire. She could not wait any longer and needed to taste me now. She kissed down my chest with haste and sucked on my nipple for a second before moving on to my wet pussy. I never knew such pleasure could be had with my own body and the joy I could have given myself. She was an artist with her. .and if discretion were possible, she wouldn't mind fucking my brains out."Why did you say there is a God?" she asked, wondering if I might know her husband.I saw you in the boarding area, I said. "I travel for a living and always dream of being seated next to that day's beautiful woman. God throws me a bone about once a year."She seemed to like that. "So I'm a bone?" Figure of speech," I said. "Actually, I'm an atheist. And if you don't want to be bothered, I'm perfectly capable of working on. "Rahul,come here. You havn't had a haircut in ages now. Let the lady give you ahaircut." Sure," he said indifferently.While I was getting my hair and nails done, I told Rose, my salon lady,what I wanted her to do. She giggled. Once Rahul's turn came, Rosewashed his hair and then started trimming. "You have such nice and thickhair. You should not cut it short," Rose told Rahul with a smile. Rahuljust shrugged. He was such a brat. As I had discussed with Rose, sheproceeded to give him a very. ”“You’re such an ass.” I smacked his arm gently, letting out a little laugh.“Hey, this ass just saved your life.”“Don’t get cocky now." I sniffled, breathed out, and just took comfort in his arms, as he held me through the silence.“Frank,”“Yeah?”“I’m worried the anxiety will come back.”“Do you have your phone on you?”“Yes.”“Give it to me.”I wasn’t sure what he wanted to do with it, but I pulled back and handed it over to him.He took my iPhone, opened up my music player, and scrolled down my.