"Victoria and I have agreed on what hairstyle would be cute on you,"said Brianne. "But we don't want to ruin the surprise, so we'll turnyou away from... the mirror until I'm finished." The styling area wasquite crowded and I could see that most of the five stylists and theircustomers in the area were looking at me; the guy in the bra and theblouse whose wife was deciding what 'cute' haircut he should get. Howhumiliating!Brianne put a cape around my shoulders just as she did for all of. She seemed less interested in sex after making friends with those other women for some reason.I really didn’t mean for my next question to be as personal as it sounded. I guess I was a little on edge sexually since I hadn’t been getting much pussy lately and was curious about how they managed to be away from their wives for so long.I tried not to be too explicit as I asked, “If you don’t mind me asking, how do you guys handle being away from the love of your wives for that long? I know that I. Despite smelling of money, it was clear he had an aura of toughness about him. It was clear to someone of Annie's perceptions, that this was a noble bounty-hunter. A bounty-hunter who fully sides with the law..."Is that a fact? I figure y'all be keeping the rattlers company in the sand right 'bout now had we met before."She sneered at him.He softly chuckled, unfazed by her threat."You look more beautiful up close. I've been following you for a while now. Watching from afar..."He told. I was her cock slut and I liked it.“Not yet,” my wife said loudly as she pulled me off Gianni’s hard, throbbing dick. She moved Steve in front of me and smiled.My eyes traveled slowly over Steve’s hard athletic body. He looked much different than his Italian friend. He was tall and lean with taut rippled muscles. His body was more pale than Gianni’s and unshaven but he wasn’t naturally hairy. His cock was longer but thinner than the one which had just filled my mouth and he was circumsized with.