The first time hemet her in the shop, she was dressed in a dress, tights and heels, whichseemed impractical to him considering her job. However, Brett...quicklyrealized that all the girls in the shop were dressed similarly. Soonafter he started, Brett learned that there was an unwritten dress code atthe salon that required all of the stylists to wear either a skirt ordress to work.Given that his wardrobe consisted mostly of skirts and dresses anyway,this was no great burden for Brett. Brett was. So not content with touching me he now takes my chin and gives me a kiss. I don’t respond and look at you. Do you stop him now?’ ‘No.’ ‘So now he gives me a full on snog, pushing his tongue into my mouth.’ ‘It takes two to snog. You can’t pretend not to notice now.’ ‘Okay, I respond then, not over-vigourously, but appropriately. Surely you are going to say enough is enough now. This bloke is snogging your wife in front of you, his tongue is my mouth for God’s sake!’ ‘I’m not going to stop him.’. I can't explain why, but I felt delighted at being watched and in the knowledge that he too was as excited. I pumped hard my shaft and felt the orgasm approach then stopped and said quietly, you can come in here and watch if you like. He almost fell from his perch on the toilet's seat as I unlatched the door and shifted my legs to make space for him. He clattered into the stall and I shushed him to make less noise. He clicked the latch and turned and his cock was out and hard and thicker and. The head of Hal’s dick makes him gag when it hits the back of his throat. It is almost too big to handle and he has to breathe through his nose. Then he lets his tongue explore the shaft by swirling around its girth. Immediately the rod swells up so he knows he’s doing a good job. Soon he is able to accommodate much more of the shaft and he lets the head breach deep into his throat, bobbing his head back and forth. With each thrust of his hungry mouth over Hal's dick, he strokes Dumptruck's.