"This is for my niece," he said. She gave him a funny look but took the package into the salon. David settled down with a magazine.About thirty minute... later he heard his name being called. He looked up and almost didn't recognize Sharon. Her hair was now a light brown, and cut fairly short and swept back. She was wearing a light purple silk blouse and a pair of well-cut linen slacks. She had stylish low heels on, and looked radiant. Whoever had done the makeover had done an excellent job of. The constant bam, bam, bam accompanied by my friend's annoying cries of pleasure. I missed my man. Though we hardly had sex as much as these two did, I did miss him. I guess it was to be expected from Nicole. She was always the hornier of us girls and she had only been married to her high school sweetheart now for three months. Hell they were practically still on their honeymoon.I had been asked to come and help them move and pack up for a trip across the country to my old home town. Hell it. By now we had a routine. At home we would be total nudists. Not a stitch of clothing and completely shaved and hairless. No landing strip, no triangle, just sweet bare skin. I told my hubby also to be totally shaved, including legs. To ensure that the pubis would be smooth, we used dilatory creams to make my pussy mound “baby smooth”. This gave us sexual freedom and let us be as spontaneous as I wished. One day, I told him to get down on his fours stay there and that I was going to “deflower”. "Hello how are you two doing this fine day?" I asked as I approached them. I glanced into the stall and noticed immediately that the yearling was sporting a very obvious hard on; his horse cock was bouncing up and down freely, as he pranced inside the stall. Still being a youngster it was not huge, but still impressive if you have never seen one before. The girl had obviously not seen one before this. I looked over at the mother, and thought, perhaps she had not ever seen one this close before.