Strong pinching and slight pulling. Umm, you can't help but moan."Are you trying to start without me?" Your eyes open, but at the sight of her neither...of your hands could stop if they wanted. It was still very much Wendy, but wow. The changes are subtle, but obvious at the same time. She was 21 again. Her hair is a lighter blonde, not quite platinum, but lighter with some lowlights thrown in. Her cheek bones are more defined.Her eyes are still the mesmerizing green that they've always been. Now. M now we were still so horny we sated to make out again and then he said that we were basically going out I was so happy because I’d never had a really hot boyfriend before he said that he was going to take a shower so I joined him his cock was soft now but when we go in the shower I dropped down and started rubbing his cock again the he pulled me up and stared licking all over my boobs he asked if we should fuck I said that we should wait till next time I have a sleep over with mia he said ok. Most people call me Belle; it's nice to meet you." Her hand was extended to the pleasantly plump dark-haired woman who entered first.Her hand was accepted and the woman replied, "It's nice to meet you too, Belle. My name's Deena. I'll be styling your hair this evening and this is Trish, the manicurist."More pleasantries were exchanged and Deena informed Belle that they needed to make one more trip for their equipment before they could get started. After they exited Belle walked into the. All the masturbating she had been doing, all the reminiscing about Mike and Cynthia had built her passion to a fever pitch. She ground her naked body against Paul, twisting and rolling her torso to mangle her breasts against his strong chest. She trapped one of his powerful thighs between her slender ones and scrubbed her bare pussy against his pants, feeling the harsh material burn against her sensitive, engorged inner tissues."Wait a second, okay?" Paul begged at last, peeling her off.