As asituated myself into the styling chair, the mirror beckoned to me. I wasentranced at what I saw. A lovely young lady with her hair in curlersstare... back at me. The difference in having a professional set my hairand Mother or I doing it was immense. The preciseness of the winding andthe regimen of the rows of curlers was a work of art. For years I hadseen Mother rolled in the evening before going out or just before goingto bed in her curlers. The sight always struck a deep, longing feelingin. Oh no, I've got a boner, will she see it, shit, he thought. With that he left hurriedly and went to his room. From under his shirts in his drawer he brought out one of his prize posstions, a magazine and he opened it to his favourite page. She was young and slim with long, long legs just like his sister's. Her tits were small and bare and she smiled at the camera. His free hand snaked his hard cock out of his pants and he started to rub it. He stared at the picture, but in his mind her face was. ?Great,my first real world job!?replied Madison. The next day Tracey was showing Madison the ropes in the office. The characteristic clacking of Brenda’s large heels could be heard strutting across the office. Brenda approached the petite ladys. ?Hello Miss Carson?Tracey initiated. ?Hi, and who do we have here Tracey??asked Brenda. ?This is my precious daughter Madison, she will be the new executive secretary, if that’s Ok??replied Tracey. ?Well that will be just fine, have Madison. Oh my Richard.”She turned around, glanced at me, and then over to Jennifer and then back to me.“You two, I can’t believe it. You two are in love with each other, aren’t you?” she said.Jennifer jumped in and said, “I’m sorry Caroline, I told Richard I could move out, but he told me I couldn’t because he loved me. The bigger problem is that I love him too, but you mean so much to me, I can’t break you two up, the planets aligned to get you two together, and I’m just a moon in your solar.