Unfortunately the time of the month to get my regular wax so I am extra bitchy and horny as hell; I arrived at the salon 10 minutes before my appointm...nt. The moment I stepped into the salon, she caught my eyes. Standing around 5' '10 tall, medium-build with nice peaky breast and pouty lip. Our eyes met, both acknowledged each other with a smile. She disappeared into a room and here I'm thinking if she's gonna be my ther****t?5 minutes later, she came out and called my name, we went into the. She was wearing knickers and it did not take long to have them off as well. She had a clean pussy and I could smell the fragrance of perfume on her, just like the old days. I started licking and fingering her pussy. She was really enjoying herself and was stroking my head. A sure sign that she was loving it. I could feel her staring to cum and decided to prolong it by stopping and licked her body all the way back up to her breasts. As I fingered her and started biting her nipples I kept on. She could die if those quills were not removed. I wondered if she would still remember me and without any thought of danger to myself, I dropped the sticks and moved towards the lioness.Careful not to make any sudden moves, I took her massive right paw and squeezed the skin at the point of entry and removed the quill. She made no sound, except her heavy breathing.The quill in her neck proved to be more difficult to remove. She had to lift her head for me to reach the quill. Her yellow eyes. The thought made my skin rise in goose bumps and I saw that the screen enlarged and I could see in the bottom corner of the screen, my own image.I was surprised that my face was not beat red. The screen instead showed me as a composed woman who looked very calm and yet, very alive. My husband stood behind me and the camera cut his head off, but as I looked back at him over my shoulder I could see his eyes looking down my blouse. He squeezed my shoulders and I let out a breath I had not.