That's um, just like holy crap," Amanda said.I didn't say anything. I just stood there, feeling my dick stick straight out. She was blushing. Her face...was beet red. Standing there naked in front of me. I was mind boggled. She was acting like this was nothing. And then without a word, she got down on her knees, and she gently took my dick in her hand. I was shaking so fucking bad I was afraid I'd just cum. Just like that. Even knowing I'd cum twice, and as typical with my history, if I did that. Before I could speak she opened thecase and started to unpack gels, cuticle remover, massage creams, oilsand numerous emery boards. Finally she produced a manicure bowl, andsaid, "Let us begin your treatment." As she cleaned, filed and polishedmy nails I kept thinking how lucky I was to have this beauty lookingafter me. Suddenly Anya stopped and said, "Your nails are not long enoughsir, have you considered false nails?" Of course not," I replied. "Well they are all the rage Sir and after. She actually said how about right now but I guess you'll need to arrange it with Amy first. What time is it with you guys; by my reckoning its three forty five PM in the UK, right?" Spot on, Dan. And please, Duncs, okay? I'll go and discuss it with Amy now, but how about I tentatively say five PM UK time, will that be good with Cindy?" Just a minute Duncs. Cindy, is five PM good for you if Amy agrees? That's noon here." He paused. "Yep, Duncs, Cindy says she's good to go. Go and arrange it. And. While we talked, she took off her tan raincoat and the cap and pitched them into the back seat. Even in a bulky sweater and jeans, you could tell she had the type of slender figure most men like and every woman seems to want. So I said coffee sounded good to me and crawled into the passenger seat of her old Plymouth.God, but that was great coffee. Black with a little sugar and still nice and hot. We talked about the weather, and school, and then the forest around us. She said, a bit shyly at.