On this particular Monday, the few regular clients that frequented his shop decided to come in a bit early, leaving him with even more time to spare o...ce they were done. Just as he finished sweeping up the remnants of hair strewn about the ivory-tiled floor, the front door chimes rang briskly. Sunlight spilled through the opening as a familiar and welcome face walked in. It was Mrs. Matthew. Gregory grinned. “What a lovely surprise! I'm glad to see you, Mrs. Matthew,” he greeted her, receiving. As we went in the house I eyed her body from behind and tried to fight my cock from getting bigger. She then said "Let's go in the back for a minute. I'll show you what I need help with." I followed her down the hall, we went in her bedroom. My head was pounding, I was really excited. My dick was starting to swell and I couldn't hide it. She then turned around and said "I've been attracted to you for a long time Julian. You have a really nice body. My husband and I don't have sex any more. Can. I was so desperate it only made me lick faster. “Good girl, oh good girl”, he mumbles now. I knew he was about to give me the salty indulgence. The saline liquid that taste so amazing. I rub my tongue hard against him now. Paying extra attention to his tip where the pre-salt was oozing out. With a sudden “Oh gosh”, from him his hand wraps around the back of my head and he tilts himself downward lining himself up with my mouth. I whimper again as the sudden gush of hot salty liquid starts to. Well that was truly good luck, Rob leant across and opened the back door for me as my hands were full, I pushed the bags over the back seat then climbed up, it was a 4x4 and quite high, as one leg went up, so did my skirt, showing the tops of my hold ups. I quickly jumped in pulling my skirt down, noticing Robs smile as he looked back at me in the mirror. I was babbling on as the combination of cold air and the champagne bubbles had really made me quite drunk.I told them that I’d been.