Thirty minutes later Sasha and Tiffany came back, lifted the dryer andproclaimed me ready for highlights. Sasha mixed up the four colors shewas going ...o paint onto my brunette locks. Auburn, dark auburn, blondand dark blond were the shades she had decided to use. But she toldTiffany that she had better make up more foils because she planned oncovering most of my new brunette color with one of these.She then set to work starting in the back as she had done with theextensions. Sasha would. I'd do odd jobs around the flat for her and she'd do my washing and cook me the occasional meal as a form of repayment but that was as far as it went. As I stood there fingering the soft satin, my cock was getting even harder, harder than it had been for some time and I found myself having new, more intimate thoughts about Hazel.Hazel was around five feet four with medium length blonde hair and, looking back on it, a nice body for her age. The feel of the soft satin and the thought of Hazel. I got home around eight thirty Rupert told me the kids were already in bed. I really didnt want to see them I was very tired and stressed. I entered my flat ignored the receptionist and went to my floor. Top floor, all mine. Glass windows offer a near 360 degree view of the twinkling lights of Frankfurt. The floor space is more than ample to raise two children and besides we have another home in the country we can enjoy if need be. The elevator zooms to the top floor and opens with a ping.I. Playing basketball, mostly. It was kind of a dead end street. As I was riding down the street opposite from the complex I saw that there was about 8 or 9 guys playing basketball on the apt. court. I saw several look my way but nobody said anything. I was so nervous! I always get looks at my ass and I know it. So when I rode back in the opposite direction I made sure my shorts were pulled up high. My ass was literally d****d over the sides of my bike seat. I felt like such a whore but I was.