We weren't tied tight and nobody touched us. I saw no sign of the rigger who had felt me up earlier. The lights between us and the street were so brig...t we could see nothing outside unless someone stood an inch from the window, which occasionally they did, some just staring, some trying to figure out if the girl they were looking at was real. Many took photos, diluting the value of the nudes Harry took of me and sold at more or less outrageous prices. I closed my eyes and imagined I don't know. I then asked her if i could go down on her, and she said yes, and then removed her panties, and my of my what a sight, its quite rare these days to find a escort with a hairy pussy, some have it trimmed but the large majority of them have it shaved which i dont really like anymore. I told her i liked that and she said she loves being hairy. I went down on her and the aroma trapped within the hair was great, i licked her till she came, and she told me i had a amazing tongue, and i laid back. I dont know really, probably pretty jealous that Im brushing such as beautiful womans hair. She laughed softly, Thanks honey but Im getting pretty old&hellip,and ugly Mom, shut up, guys would kill over you, which is really bothering me because you still havent brought a guy home since dad? I asked questioningly All I need is you baby, and youre growing into quite the young man yourself she reached back and shook my thigh. Thanks mom, but I can tell you get lonely I said quietly. It took her a. A lot of black decorated the walls, but Lindsey’s bed was smaller than Claire’s, cleaner as well. The room had splashes of pink everywhere, mixed with white and black. It was a dizzying mix of colors, but it fit with Lindsey’s personality well. The seat under her window was festooned with pillows, and a small bookshelf sat at arms length from the nest of cushions, leaving no doubt as to the use that Lindsey put her window. There were a few children’s toys strewn across the room, and a couple of.