I like the innuendo and as she turned to leave, Igrabbed her by her arm and asked, “How can I contactyou?”“Give me your mobile number, I will ca...ll you instead.”She said.I gave her my number, she waved goodbye to me and left.I looked longingly at her nice tight ass as she walkedaway and wondered what treasure I might find beneaththose hot pants.It turned out to be quite an uneventful night. As Ireturned back to our private room, my girl had left andhad obviously found another target customer for. ..”, Candace asked, while buttoning her suit“I don’t mind...”, toled the brown haired girl, which turned out to the door already open for Herb and turned then back to her night partner.“Well, I guess we split off now. It was nice to know you, Candace, and, well, see ya around”“It was nice to meet you, Maven”, reploed Thorne’s assistant, till she grabbed Candace’s arm while she was leaving the car. “But it doesn’t mean the night is finished”.Maven did not expected the move from Candace, who. ReluctantlyI left the mirror and followed her across the salon floor, once morebecoming aware of the gaggle of clients and stylists all around. Mostwere minding their own business, but I noticed a couple of smirks andmeaningful looks exchanged as I went by. As always, I couldn't hide myblushes, and quickened my pace to catch up with Jess.Jess led me to a small changing room and went off to fetch my clothes.When she brought them back I saw they had been neatly folded and pressed- a far cry from. Jack turned to the elderly man near him."You don't mind if we have some fun, do you?" he asked. "The lady does have a safety word she can use anytime she wants." So long as I get to watch, I don't mind at all," the man told him with a grin."I'm Jack, this is Dave," Jack told him, "and this is Dave's wife, Marie, our sexy cum-slut." I am George," the old man introduced himself, "and she looks like she is enjoying it."Once all seven buttons were undone, they slid my dress open, pulling the stiff.