I wore a short loose skirt along with my usual tight top. I even spent some time playing with my nipples so they'd be on display for him. We went thro...ugh the usual routine of washing his hair before I sat him down in the chair. Next I got the scissors and started the initial cut walking around, leaning closer than ever to him and exaggerating my every move. We were chatting away and his voice was turning me on big time. I stood in front of him, running my fingers through his hair to check the. She had written a full length Romantic novel about a young girl's adventures in "The Big Apple". Her problem was that she had a lot of difficulty in writing the more seductive segments because it was hard for her to describe the body parts of both the males and females without feeling a bit of guilty shame like she had done something wrong. It wasn't that she was a religious type or a frigid woman who avoided sex at all costs. In fact, in her younger days, Doris was a bit of a slut looking for. "A good looking young man like you would want to have sex with an old lady like me?" Jill said in a sexy tone and stepped towards me. "That is what I was hoping you would say, I think some revenge might in order right here right now." Jill said smiling even bigger. I was afraid she had had too much to drink as she started to kiss me and feel me up. Part of me did not like where this was going but a bigger part of me did like where it was heading. Jill stepped back and unzipped her dress and let. Cissy had the radio turned to a top forty station, but she'd left the sound turned down low so as not to wake up her kid brother, she explained. Both girls were dressed in shorts, bare feet, and light cotton blouses."I'm tired," Cissy said. She flopped down on the bed and closed her eyes. Her bare foot tapped to the beat of the music on the radio.Pam flopped down next to Cissy. "Have you studied for your math test?" No," Cissy said. "Have you?" Not yet."They lay there a while, listening to the.