She's the woman in all my galleries, enjoy!Ok so a few years ago this young man I was chatting to came to see me and we went for a drink in the pub do...wn the road from where I liveHe was only 18 and I was 32 so I was a lot more experienced than he wasHe had told me he was seeing other girls so I wanted to impress himI was wearing a leather mini skirt, knee high boots and a nice topWhen I sat down you could see my knickers as my skirt was so short!I used to call him my good little boy as he was. The images and rude words still buzzed in my head and my loins felt like they were on fire. I walked upstairs and ran a bath, stripping off my walking clothes. I wandered around the bedroom naked, my nipples were erect and aching and my vagina (it’s a cunt my mind shouted) felt like it was throbbing. I needed to see myself and opened the wardrobe door and looked at myself in the full-length mirror mounted on the inside of the door. I expected to see something different but my normal body stared. He glanced around the large living area sleepily. It was the middle of the night and his body was beginning to tire after the exhausting pursuit of Holly’s sister, his nerves still on edge from the unknown plans the woman had for them. The furniture was old and rustic, well-crafted chairs and couches making the place look like any typical ranch house in Europe.There were pictures of trains on the wall, photos of a man, woman, and two small children on a curio. “Any idea who those people are?”. When we arrived there was only a boy in the chair, getting a short buzzcut. His mom asked Roberto to go even shorter and the poor boy ended up almost bald. I could see the tears in his eyes. The boy and his mom left the shop and then it was just Linda and I left in the shop together with Roberto.Linda suggested that Roberto will give me a headshave. Although it was not planned I didn't object. Roberto shaved me first with the clippers and then with a razor. When he finished he applied a lotion.