Sheagreed without hesitation.I dropped the subject, figuring I did not need the distraction, wantinginstead to concentrate on my first day in the salo.... Simone went backto her makeup, having finished her hair, leaving it very swingy andshiny again. I watched her lean over, shake her head so that her hairwas hanging downward, run some white goop through it, then whip herhead up quickly. It left her with amazing volume and with the exceptionof a few stray strands, it all fell into place. . uhh... nice." I rocked myself slowly to and fro on the vibrating handle. It took barely five minutes before I was cumming. I had to resist the strong urge to reach down and finger my clit. The orgasm was slowly expanding and pulsing in my belly, the low throb of the cleaner keeping in time with the vibration in my crotch. I had a sudden image of someone walking in through the front door and seeing me at the top of the stairs, on my hands and knees fucking myself with the Hoover. God I felt so. I took in her silky black hair, porcelain like skin and the deep wells of her gorgeous green eyes. She wore a plain and simple white bra to support her small but perfectly pert tits and this could clearly be seen through the thin, gossamer like material of her blouse. I imagined her beautifully rounded bottom sitting on the slightly stained seat, which was still stained from the cum that I had been unable to remove before she had come back to work. I wondered just how disgusted she would be. The cum also overflowed from the side of my lips and couple of drops fell on the seat and made some strain marks along with some which were already present because of my pussy juice. We stayed still with his limp dick in my mouth. I was sucking and cleaning his dick of every drop. This boy was learning the art of sex with lips and bounces. The first time I had sex with him, he was just a tender boy but today he was like a professional. The number of coming increased with each time we met. First.