The hairdressers was unnervingly close to work, and I was worriedabout someone I knew seeing me or recognising my car as I parked upjust round the cor...er, because annoyingly Steven was right I reallydid not want to disappoint him. Feeling like my heart was going toexplode as I walked up to the rainbow decorated hairdressers unsure ifI was terrified and excited as I pushed open the door.A very butch looking young woman was sat at the reception desk butbefore I could open my mouth a shortish. ‘Oh I’m fine, darling. Nearly home.’ Grace looked at her watch, she was early for her shift, and turned around. ‘Here, let me help.’ ‘That’s very kind of you,’ the lady replied and passed the bags to Grace who followed her up the road. ‘If my Jeffrey was here, he’d have no problems with them. It’s my legs, you see.’ Grace humoured the woman by listening to her and nodding, as they progressed at a slow pace to the house adjacent to hers. ‘You’re my neighbour,’ she murmured as the lady unlocked. At his chest I played with my fingernails on his nipples, which hardened abruptly. I moved her further with my tongue, bit gently into it and sucked at it."Martin - you're driving me mad. I can not do it anymore - fuck me finally!"Frank took the tube with lubricant, lubricating his hole and my tail. He came over me and slowly put himself in horseback on my hard cock. He slid without problem into the hole of Frank. He moaned. "Jaaahhhh - Finally - my God is the cool". My cock had completely. Now we prettymuch knew who used to be who."You know, I keep getting turned on by strange things," admitted Jeffers,"but all these hot babes in here aren't doing anything for me at all." You're right," I agreed. "That's probably the scariest thing of all.Because if hot women don't turn us on-" Yeah, Yeah, I know. Don't say anything else. I'm maintaining controland I believe I can lick this thing," asserted Jeffers."I just don't know. I sure don't plan to do anything myself with-".