There were rows and rows of chairs and mirrors stretchinginto the building, and several curtains, which were soon revealed to bechanging rooms as Evan...saw many women walking out in period clothing.Though no men so far, but then again, even with regular salons, theclientele was far more feminine than masculine. Next to thereceptionist's desk there was a large wheel, with little spaces on themwith different decades written down."Hi, I'm Marie, I won the contest, for the makeover for two,". " "What's wrong, Ma?" I asked. She stared deep into my eyes. "You realize what's about to happen, don't you?" Her face wasserious, concerned. I told her, "I'm about to make love to you, Mom." "That's right. i****t. Society's biggest taboo. Aftertonight, you and I will share one of the most dangerous anddarkest secrets.", she said. "I know, Mom. But, I'm ready.", I responded. "Good. Because after tonight I expect this to become a regularthing between us." . I'm not against it or repelled by it. It just never tripped my switch. This guy though, he had a tricky way he tweaked the very tip of my nipples very gently with the edges of his nails that sort of brought it home for me. It felt good, and I thought maybe I could cum this way. It's not easy to make me cum. I'm a pretty filthy pervert. When I get in a relationship with a woman, it takes 2 weeks or so of us fucking and sucking before I cum with her. This is normally because I masterbate three or. Hey, they're good guys. They're my best friends. They and their dates helped me draw her out. I performed my special magic trick-I made her laugh-and she found a second person that could make her laugh-Tiger. Tiger can make a fencepost bark like a seal. Both of their dates were sweet, and much bonding commenced. By the time we arrived at the prom, Alex had discarded her shell for the duration and the Three Amigos (plus female accompaniment) were ready for a Time.And a Time we did have. We ate..