Certainly not bad, she thought, but a little bit odd. The new feelings brought memory flooding back, but that memory surely must be a dream. She remem...bered that Mr. Matthews had put something on her head, and she had blinked (they told her she had been asleep for ten minutes), then he said there would be no more secrets from her. Secrets? What secrets?Last night, she had been sitting on a couch in her suite's sitting room. Mr. Matthews – Jeff, he insisted – had stood and turned his back. He. Her daughter, seeing her mother, started to cum and began squirting her juice between her fingers as it ran down the crack of her ass onto the floor. I pulled my still hard cock out of her pussy and a stream of her cum followed. I fell onto the bed and moved my body on the bed with my ass on the edge and my feet on the floor. I positioned myself under her with her pussy right over my face. She took my dripping cock in her hand and started licking all the cum off as I started to lick her. Her sheer, black lace bra barely covered her nipples, which were jutting out proudly. He put his hands on her breasts and began to play with her nipples through her bra. “You always had the most beautiful, responsive nipples. I’m glad to see that hasn’t changed!” Amy began unbuttoning his shirt, teasing, “It’s not fair – you can see mine, but I can’t see yours!” Soon she had his shirt off and was working on his belt and zipper. They both stood up. Her dress fell to the floor, and her tiny thong. But ended up buying a few more tops and some nighties asshe thought of her old, oversized T-shirts for sleeping wasn't muchappealing to her.When they went back to Lucy's they stopped at a strip mall to check forany hair salons. But they couldn't accept Lucy for right now but had anappointment available for Monday afternoon, which Lucy gladly accepted.On their way back to the car they passed a nail salon. Which seemedempty."Fancy some nice nails? Ellie asked pointing towards the empty.