Come with me to the hair salon. But, boy, do I love it when I get to say, "because I said so" and heobediently follows.This is the story of how I got ...here.Chapter 1 -- Slutty LipstickMy boyfriend, like most men, loves it when I wear red lipstick. Theredder the better. He didn't understand that it looked slutty. Or,influenced by typical porn flicks, he liked it because it looked slutty.I indulged his fantasy in our lovemaking. All over the apartment, I hadnumerous red lipsticks laying. I never was never interested in other men when I was married.’ ‘And now?’ he asked coyly. I shrugged my shoulders, ‘I’m a free woman and I can do what I want with whom I want.’ ‘I’ll drink to that.’ he said raising his glass to mine. ‘Actually, I wasn’t sure whether you’d date me cause I’d dated Claire.’ ‘It was a long time ago, and I spoke to Claire. She’s got no problems.’ ‘What’d she say when you told her we were going out for a date.’ ‘She told me to go for it, that you’re nicely hung and. And while going I could see a different smile and feeling for me. I went home and masturbated thinking about the incident which happened in bus. Few days past every evening we used to talk. One evening she called me to her home and told she has some work. And time I was at some work so I told I be coming late I’ll meet tomorrow she said it’s ok come home when ever your home. I went to her place around 9pm she was wearing a red seductive mini sleeveless gown. As soon as I saw her I got an. Out of the blue, the guy asked if he could touch my cock. This was more than unexpected. I just said yes. He held my cock and started moving his fingers over it. My flaccid cock again started coming back to life. In no time, I was hard. I was his cock which was bigger than mine and had a massive hard on. I started feeling it.In no time, we were hugging kissing and feeling each other all over. The steam not withstanding, were having our own steamy time.The guy soon sat on his knees and started.