I stuck my tongue far out to allow him to get the depth he desired. His wild grunts and groans told me he appreciated my effort."Bitch, you really kno... how to use your mouth like a good little whore…”He whispered as he smiled.I continued engulfing his shaft with my mouth and throat when I felt his hand grab my curly blond hair and pull me back."Let’s see what else you have for me, bitch…” He grunted at me.So I stood up and unzipped my skirt; pulling it down to my ankles. I felt the light breeze. As it was the ballet I was suited, my best suit, Tie and polished black shoes. I parked in front of the double garage, and rang the doorbell. Eve opened the door and I was again taken aback by her appearance. Hair and make-up were immaculate, and her dress appeared to be worth more than my monthly salary, although to be honest I wasn't too knowledgeable about Ladies couture. It was black of course, and fitted her slim figure perfectly. There were diamonds in her ears, and diamonds hung around. She always wore thin sarees which were mostly cheap and transparent and blouses with a deep neck which barely hold her huge 36DD boobs. she became very good friend with my mom and she also used to talk to me in a usual manner. I always had a perverted look at her.She noticed it but never asked me why. I slowly Started to play my pervert tricks on her. She used to wash clothes in the balcony I used to stand wontedly in front of her and talk to her. she used to understand my intentions but never. The lady asked how long I wanted my nails; I looked at Julie who said about 1/4 inch. The lady removed the existing nail polish from my nails and prepared to put on the extensions. I was thoroughly enjoying the atmosphere of the salon and engaged in small chitchat with the nail tech. We talked about everything.I found out that she was getting married in about 4 weeks, it was going to be a fairly big wedding, and that her sister was going to be her maid-of-honor. Of course, I told her that I had.