I said that that would be very nice, and after she has served me from a bottle beneath her desk, picked up the phone and spoke very quietly into it fo... a few seconds, and then said that one of their beauticians would be with me shortly.On the stroke of eleven, the door at the rear opened and the beautician entered and walked towards me. Susie, you could have knocked me over with a feather. Truthfully I had expected a woman in a white coat, probably wearing glasses, but the young lady who was. Coach Wilson was not done with her mouth and went in her mouth again and facefucked her again for a couple of minutes and her face now was a total mess spit and saliva all over her chin and on her face and cheeks with her eyes full of water ruining the eyeliner and her hair all over the place but what he didn't knew was her panties were now soaking wet.He finally pulled her up and pushed her towards the table pulled her pants down to her ankles and pushed the panties aside and went in without. “Come on in Billy,” Janis said as she opened the door.Billy followed her into the room and watched her short bathrobe sway. Janis was thirty eight years old. She kept herself in good shape. Her thirty six c cups were firm and playing peekaboo behind the loosely tied robe.“Thank you for coming, Billy,” Janis said before sipping her scotch, “I really needed a man’s help.”“What can I help you with, Aunt Janis’s?” Billy asked as she sat on the sofa.Her robe parted below the belt, revealing her. She smelled the tobacco. For some strange reason, she was feeling a little turned on as she sat at the little table in her room and lit her cigarette. The smoke felt very familiar considered how infrequently she smoked and made her feel very good. Her inhales were getting deeper and she was holding the smoke in longer. She felt a little light headed and more than a little turned on as evidenced by the fact her pussy was getting quite wet. She put out the cigarette and lit another one.