Kronce. Alavish re-haul of her wardrobe or shoes or wigs was also uncalled for.The beauty of this transformation was in its objective to downplay herm...ny sensual and erotic attributes. A quick visit to Pierre's should dothe trick."Make me drab, Dear." That's the first thing she said to Pierre whenshe walked into his salon for her appointment. He had cleared his ownschedule and that of both his color girl, Sandy and Clyde, his makeupspecialist for the entire day. Laura, however, was confident. Without thinking, her left hand reached down between her thighs and started rubbing against her panties. His rough hands reached round her back and untied her bikini top. She moved her head way from his crotch, allowing him a brief eyeful of her perfectly crafted tits. Moving back towards him, this time she placed her hands around his waist for support as she dropped down on to him as far as she could go without gagging. It wasn’t quite the whole way, but she managed to fit most of him in her. She knew it was hypocritical to expect a level of maturity from her son that would enable him to help her keep her promises while not believing her son could attract girls. His question only reinforced her idea that they could make this work. Her son was turning into quite a fine young man, she realized.With a straight face and an adjusted mindset, she replied, “Piggy and I will crawl outside at our allotted time. It’s possible we’ll be tempted to take more time than we are allotted or use the. Today, I felt different somehow, more liberated, sexy, alive again!Did Paul appreciate them, giggles? He was a complete gentleman, well,above the table at least. It was when he placed his hand on my thigh andfelt the suspenders that the trouble started. His eyes nearly popped outof his head and I could not defend his investigation of the stocking topsand then upwards to the garters, he seemed quite intrigued that a moderngirl would wear something like that. Not that I fought too hard to.