She had a wicked grin on her face and said "I am the perfect driver for it I love to open up the throttle and feel what a car's engine has got, I love... feeling the acceleration of a powerful engine and I love pushing my foot down on the pedal all the way down." "I am the perfect girl for you" I could not hide my hard cock as it was pushing through my pants. She glanced at it for a moment and I could tell she was trying not to be obvious but she blushed. I grabbed my compression tool and told her. ’ ‘You’re fucking high,’ I said. ‘I will let you hold the cash. You can even spend some.’ This he said with great satisfaction. He knew, obviously, that it was a deal clincher. That anyone would have to say yes if the money was actually in their hands. I tried to call his bluff. ‘Let’s see the money.’ He reached under the table and pulled out a large bright red duffel bag. It was heavy duty nylon with large reinforced zippers. It thunked onto the table top, solid. He unzipped it partway. It was. As much as I like 69’g, I wanted to concentrate fully on sucking him off and getting his load in my mouth. I changed positions and settled between his legs on my knees. My eager mouth descended onto his pulsating cock head. I sucked vociferously and my head bobbed up and down on his cock. He was gasping with great gusto when suddenly a tremendous gush of jizz shot into my mouth, followed by six or seven lesser spurts. I let it roll around in my mouth for a few moments, savouring its. "He's petrified. First time. He'd like a basic manicure, pedicure, justa hint of color and can you do something with his hair?"The woman taking Shea's request came around from the desk and fussedjust a little with Chad's hair a moment and said "Absolutely." Shewalked him to a girl named Carol and sat him in the salon chair, coveredhim with a lavender taffeta bib; then waved to another girl as well whoscooted over with a stool and cart and immediately removed Chad's shoesand socks. His feet went.