I always worry about my reputation, because, i cant earn money when i loose my reputation, i believe.I am always afraid of doing door service, irrespe...ctive of money i never use to agree for door service, even then brides would come to the parlor before their function. Many aunts asked me to come to their house. but, i still refused.So, i worked with my owner for more than 5 years and made some money and decided to open my own beauty parlor. So, i did it, with the Money i had and some by. Last weekend the k**s were staying at their dad's and i was just lazing about, i sat in the back garden in the sun and after a while, i was all sweaty so decided to have a shower, after my shower i just put my dressing gown on and returned to the garden, i sat up near the house and open my gown and just sat there half-naked in the sun, i had that erotic feeling that comes with the fear of being seen, even though my front door was locked anyone could have climbed up and looked over the fence,. "Fucking yourself too well?" you laugh as my cheeks flush bright pink. "I, uhh," I start, looking at the piece that I attempt and fail hiding in my palm.You put your finger under my chin, making me look into your eyes as a mischievous smile breaks across your face. I can feel my cheeks getting hotter and more flushed as I try to look away. "You were just what, kitten, hmm?" You look down as you gingerly grab my hand and bring the toy to up to your gaze. "Did you think you had permission to. She stroke the insight ofmy leg and kissed me good morning. Sweet words came out of her mouth.Darling, sweet sissy, darling Nancy girl etc. I enjoyed her hands and herkisses, I loved her words. Than she came laying on top of me. With hervoluptuous body, she outweighed me about 30 pounds. Our nighties were theonly things between our naked bodies and I felt her warmth, her softness.Miss Cumming moved her hand to my dig. She made me remove her panty andhand it to her. I had to inhale the smell as.