Dylan stared at her handiwork,staggered at the transformation he had undergone. He was now wearing awig of long, jet black hair which almost completel... covered one side ofhis face, while leaving the other free. His eyebrows had been darkened tomatch, and trimmed and reshaped to form inviting arches. The black linerand mascara combined with the heavy dark blue shadow on his lids to makehis eyes seem startlingly large. And in his pale face, which somehowseemed to have been reshaped to accentuate. " That's hot," whispered Sharon.Danny nodded, suddenly aware of Sharon's full bosom pressed up tight against his bare torso. He remembered the feel of her heavy boobs in his hands and felt a slight stirring in his crotch."Do you think Anita fucks Justin?" asked Sharon with a naughty smirk.Danny frowned at the question. "For some reason I don't think so."Sharon laughed at this. "She's one scary bitch huh?"Danny grimaced at that. "She does seem a little...more intense than Sylvia and Christian.". Then I dragged my tongue all the way to her knees.In the meantime, my one hand was busy playing with her boobs and the other hand was in her mouth. She was sucking my two fingers.I then removed her nighty. She was now gift wrapped in a purple bikini. I got crazy seeing her like this. She then removed my boxers and underwear and started playing with my dick. I was on cloud nineThen she herself removed her panty. Her pussy was clean shaved we went into 69 position. My tongue was playing with her. I wasn't concentrating very well. I met all the people I planned to meet, but I couldn't seem to get any meaningful conversations started. Perhaps some rest before my talk with Howard would help settle my mind.As I lay in bed that morning, I thought about what I must do. I must convince Howard that I have given up any idea of an affair. I must make him believe that I am his exclusively and that my request the other night was nothing more than the ravings of a menopausal woman. Surely he could.