" Mel reached down to adjust the fabric of her top. Then she looked beyond her breasts to my pants. "Jesus! Bill!" she shouted at me. "What?" I looked...down and noticed that my pants had become conspicuously tented. "Ah shit...um... sorry." "Wow!" Mel giggled. "You must really like this suit." Well..." I said, trying to think of something witty to say.Around the corner, we heard voices. The words were indistinct, but they sounded like an old married couple. I began to panic. What if they came in. We had a storybook marriage. Hardlyany fights, only minor disagreements, and I usually won.As I advanced up the ladder in the company I worked for, Ihad to present a more and more professional image. Onething that I thought would help was a professionalmakeover. And, in looking through the telephone book, I ranacross Shelly's day spa. I called and found out whatservices they offered and the costs. I decided to go for afull day, it wasn't cheap, but it might be well worth it. Ireally enjoyed my. Klavdiya, to my surprise, was taken in by the Brigadier. Valda, as I say, stayed with us. Only one presented us with something of a problem – Liina. She was probably the worst affected by the business. A devout Russian Orthodox from a very strict Orthodox family, the treatment she’d received was devastating. What was even worse was that her family rejected her, something I still cannot understand.The solution was a woman in Maldon. Dulcie Hanson was the wife of the Rector of Saint Mary the. The guys stood there looking at her. She looked up and said “Hello again. Both of you this time. Lucky me! Do you both find me desirable?” the guys nodded, feeling their cocks through their shorts. “Well come and show me how much” She said.The guys stripped off and I sat on the chair. Neil was clearly excited as his cock was practically fully erect, he knelt on the bed between Sarah’s legs and started to rub his hands up her thighs until they came to rest on her pussy. Ken walked around the bed.