" he started to complain but didn't lethim finish. She told him to let her do what she was doing or he could packup and leave.Having the gel put into...his hair was one thing. However when she combed outa section of hair, telling him to give her one of the bristle rollers andpink pins, he gasped in shock not quite believing his ears. A hard tap tothe top of his skull with the comb left him gasping like a guppy and nowords left his mouth. Edna made sure to roll the bristles real tight anddidn't. His hands reached down and unzipped his jeans, all the while aware of his attentive cock waiting for action. He immediately started jerking off while looking at the young girl in her hotel room. He was so clever- he has put a camera behind the mirror, allowing the camera to look through it- women showering, women pissing, and now a woman obviously stripping. He decided that it was time for action. He shoved his rock-hard cock back into his pants and ran down to where her room was- number 118-. I froze. I hadn’t expected anything like a neck a neck massage. While kneading my neck she said, “maybe this will help.” It was the best feeling. I could feel the warmth of her touch and the kneading of my tissues. I could smell her perfume, we were for the most part alone. She was the first woman to touch me in years other than my wife with the exception of the nurse that takes my blood pressure at doctors visits. The sensation was just too much. While frozen, enjoying the sensation, my mind. Your mouth opens slowly, and I feel your tongue start to search for mine. My arms snake around your neck, and I meet your tongue with mine as the kiss turns more urgent. Our tongues move together as one, teasing and pleasing each other. My breasts are pressed hard against your chest, and I feel your movement below as our actions start to register. I can feel my juices starting to pool between my legs. Your kiss, after all this time, is driving me wild! I slowly and regretfully pull away from.