She told me it was called a "French Pedicure". I was very impressed with the detail in her work, as it looked very nice.Faye then started the same pro...edure on my hands. She asked what kind of exercise I did. I told her that I was a wrestler. She seemed surprised at my response. She said that she had better not make my nails too long then, or they may break. One by one, Faye did each fingernail. She first shaped and filed each nail, then she fit and glued a new nail onto each of my fingernails. .It is understood that my role is to assist her as she gets the satisfaction she needs from her large sex toys. While she gets completely undressed, my boxer briefs remain on…I lay beside her, my arm wrapped around her, holding her tight, my other hand caressing her tits or pulling her leg back, spreading them open, and holding them up in the air…My entire focus is on her pleasure… She fucks herself with long strokes, pulling her dildo all the way out before sliding its length deep inside….she. While she was getting my dick hard, the woman reached down and played with her neatly-trimmed pussy. I joined her by reaching down and shoving my naughty fingers deep inside of her vagina, until I could feel her get moist. I reached down and sucked her dark nipples until they got hard, then I traced my tongue down her stomach and kissed her belly button; she moaned in appreciation.After a several minutes of heavy petting, I decided to mount her.I slipped a condom on and eased my dick into her. I’m sorry you’ve felt you needed to hide.’ ‘I’m sorry, too. Let’s go to dinner. I’ll try not to act neurotic.’ She then joked, ‘But please understand if some guy makes a remark about my breasts or something I might go off on them.’ Bill nodded and smiled. Internally he was torn between being thrilled that Sally looked so great and fearing she was a mental basket case. He could sympathize with her past bad experience but couldn’t understand her multi-year reaction. As a guy he knew that he was.