He was in a quandary, he decided that he would like totry some of the clothes on, but he didn't want to appear to be keen todo it.He had his musing di...turbed by the phone, and went into gear answeringthe phone, until the end of the day. Petra took over his life duringthis time, and he forgot about the shoes, and stockings, they felt likethey should be there, and the occasional rub together felt so good.Susan appeared; she said she would take him home, so that he didn'thave to carry the bag. He. .. what I couldnot have imagined. As soon as we had stepped inside and my senses were assailed by theunique odors and d?cor that only beauty salons may claim, my poorfrazzled mind shifted into vivid flashback mode. I was immediatelyreminded why I had not visited my dear little sister's fine establishmentsince the day before her grand opening. Flashing into my mind were allthe hours I had spent sitting by the front window of my mother's salon ofchoice, the only saving grace was that it was. I pictured her with her friends at school, in her cheerleading outfit, in her room at home with pink walls and stuffed a****ls. I thought about her parents sitting downstairs as I pounded their daughter.I picked up speed and she started to cum. I thumbed her clit and angled my rod at her gspot which I felt engorging. The texture of her vaginal walls changed and became more gripping and I felt my sperm start to rise. Her mouth was wide open and her eyes tight shut but no sound escaped as I felt. I could see faint outlines of her nipples threw her top and she was sitting Indian style on the couch and I could see her pussy crack as her shorts tried to go up her puffy pussy.My cock was rock hard because I knew just what she looked like under those cloths. I shifted in my seat and tried to re arrange my cock so it didn’t hurt so bad. I seen her glance at me every so often when I had to move to try and let my cock find and new position but it was pretty hopless. Still watching TV she moved.