‘‘ Wrap your legs around my waist,“ you ground out. You can’t get enough of my sweet taste. You wonder what it is that makes my mouth shiny al...l the time. Maybe lip-gloss....? But who cares you gladly suck anything off my plum lips, as long as there is some kind of contact. You lift me with your hands on the back of my thighs until I am seated right were you want me, my pussy against your rock-hard cock. Only your jeans seperate us and the smell of my arousal hits you like a two-by-four. You. I told him to just stroke slow and then let it build. He was taking long strokes and a couple of time he popped out of me but that was perfectly natural and he quickly reinserted his cock. His pace was increasing and he asked me what he should do when he came. I told him just to cum inside me. He said he wasn't wearing a condom and what about a baby? I was glad he was thinking about that risk, but I told him to let me worry about that and I wanted him to cum inside my pussy for his first fuck.. "Nice thick hair, and such a lovely shade... how about some ends cut and a little shaping?"I nodded starting at my big eyes. Fortunately, my outfit and newfound body were hidden beneath a drape of cloth.After ten minutes of clipping and trimming, she started applying some products to my hair. It had grown a lot longer in six months, no more crewcuts. It was not really long, but with a blow dryer and some gel, the beautician was giving it some body and some definition. The hair framed my face. He didn’t greet her, but Harry paused just long enough for Josie to be sure who was calling. “You’re wicked.” “Thank you.” Josie purred. “Wanna come over now?” “No.” And Josie hung up. She laughed at the receiver, did a little run around her apartment with all the nervous energy accumulating in her system and then she took herself off to a warm shower. She changed into tight jeans and a halter top, ate some muesli and made the decision. She rang Harry’s number. “Hullo, Harry’s phone” Josie.