Yes. I'm Jason, and I have a three o'clock appointment." Yes. Lets see," she said, looking at an appointment book, "You'rebooked for a complete make o...ver. And, I see you brought your things withyou. Good. Linda will be doing your make over, and I'll tell her you'rehere. Have a look around, and I'll be right back." Thanks."Jason and Ronnie wandered around the shop, and looked at a largeselection of clothes, underwear, wigs, jewelry, and other things, mostlyin larger sizes. A couple of minutes. He could immediately taste the sweetness of her hot pussy nectar along with the taste of his own spunk seeping from her pussy lips where he'd spurted his copious cumload inside her pussy earlier. Philip let himself go in his horny daughter's pussy and he flicked his tongue and lips across her sensitive clit and quickly felt Pam bucking her horny pussy against his mouth, wanting him to bring her off again by eating her out. Philip was an awesome pussy eater and he soon had Pam moaning and her. . if you know what I mean.If you don't, then I really don't know what to say, other than to hope the surprise is a pleasant one. I know it was for me!Of course, I knew none of that at the time, but knew well enough not to disturb her. As open and honest as our relationship was, our one rule was that closed doors meant privacy. If doors were open, we were both free to come and go as we pleased. Bedroom, bathroom, laundry room, den, it didn't matter. Day, night, morning, afternoon, or evening, it. I live out in the country. I like my privacy. Lots ofFLR's do. It avoids a lot of questions and people sticking their nose inwhere they don't belong."We rode in silence for a few minutes. She turned on the radio and dialedup a playlist. Soft, sleek, sexy jazz filled the interior. A saxophonepulled at my heart. "I think you're a beautiful man, Shawna," she said."Not exactly what I usually get from members of the opposite sex.Beautiful?" Since the first moment I saw you I knew you were something.