" She shrugged, and I caught anotherglimpse of her nipple ring flashing through her top. I thought of thesoggy pizza waiting for me at home."Sure - wh...t did you have in mind? Do you think I need another haircut?"She walked round behind me and gently ran her fingers though my hair,testing the length. My cock stiffened maddeningly at her touch."Hmmm. To be honest I think we want a bit more length before I next cutit, and even then we'll just be tidying it. Let's leave it a week or soand go with. '' I smile at You. We chat, about your work, the city, the weather.... and other things, I can't remember. But slowly with Your warmth and humor I begin to relax. The bottle is nearly empty, and I excuse myself to the restroom. When I come out, You are standing next to the bed... looking towards me. Suddenly my insides are cold, not with fear, sort of an unknown expectation. You hold Your hand out to me and I take it... ''I thought we might just talk tonight, but perhaps My pet is wanting. Tall for her age at 4' 2," and was thin, weighing only57 pounds. Annie was shy around strangers, but very engagingwith her Mom and s*s. Sophie was similar in body type as hersister. She was 3 and a half feet tall and weighed 50 pounds. She had curly, chestnut hued hair and brown eyes. Unlike hersister, she made friends very easily. Their mother was 34 yearsold and had gained some weight with each pregnancy and hadresigned herself to being pleasantly plump. She was happy withher image. Her. I figured it was a safe bet the panties matched as well. She tied her hair back in a ponytail that fell down the middle of her back almost reaching her waist. Her makeup was just about perfect, not too light, not to heavy and the color and application of the lipstick was a perfect billboard that screamed, ‘Blow Jobs Here’. She stood before me without saying a word. As I looked closely I could still detect a slight tremble in her fingers and her breathing seems just a bit unsteady. So far, so.