I had electricity radiating through my body, tingling like pins and needles first starting in my arms and shoulders and then the building sensations i... my balls. I swear there was enough electricity in me to power the city grid. He then gently pushed my leg up and outwards and bent me sideways so that he could suck me better, all the while gently rubbing my hole with is moist finger. He turned me over and I rotated on his stationary finger inserted in me, the shockwaves were delicious. Now I. 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 there.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. "This k** has taking all his time making conversation with me. At first I thought he was being nice. Then he started being all touchy an stuff" Touchy and stuff". I said nervously.She started to laughed "Honey. You know. Touchy, like boys use to do do when they want to flirt with you." How old his he?" Twenty something" she said laughing. The sight of a young guy gropping my mom in a workout room filled my imagination"Son of a bitch" I said to myself. "This is really happening." Why are you. It's all just a fucking waste of time and effort!" Sarah's voice was cracking up now, I could tell that she had given up holding back the tears."Breathe Sarah. Listen, I'll go with you tonight." I replied, "Jump into the shower, give yourself a chance to calm down, and then make yourself look beautiful. Tonight is going to be your night."There was a pause. I could hear Sarah composing herself. When she next spoke, her voice was a lot calmer, "Okay Matt, I'm going to hold you to it. I'll pick.