.I had taken up Arjun on his offer to do his hair. I suppose what he hadmeant was that I pull his hair back into a sort of low pony but his hairwas th...icker than the hair of most women I knew and he wore it to a mid-back length. A low pony just seemed unfair to the gorgeous mane. While wechatted about hair products and haircare, I combed his hair till it shone.It would be shame to pull it up so I just clipped his hair back in asimple do with a jaw clip. I had created a bump on top with the help. Her left hand let go of her breast and snaked it's way down to her exposed slit. Her index finger almost found her clit when she heard footsteps. Her eyes shot open and coming from the path straight in front of her was a man in a powder blue suit. If it wasn't for the color, he would have looked like a 1950's gangster, complete with hat. Pepper didn't know why, but the name Inky popped into her mind.Adrenaline seized her and she ran back into the void. She ran out the other side and almost ran. You'd think, after many years of faithfully serving the Alliance, I'd get some leeway. Not so, as it turns out. If only those blasted furbolg hadn't ambushed me back on the road a ways, I wouldn't find myself in this forgotten glade in the middle of nowhere. All I can do is wait, it seems.I hadn't been waiting very long, as it turns out, when suddenly, from high above me, I hear a high voice call out in rich Common, "What are you doing here, Human? Are you lost?" I looked up and saw three. Lawson and shaking Brad’s hand with her left hand. ‘Nice to meet you,’ he said, then, curious to know why she hadn’t used her right hand to shake hands with him, he looked down and saw what her right hand was actually doing. She didn’t notice his curious eyes, because she found Dr. Lawson’s infinitely sexier. Brad didn’t mind, though: he just watched her hand go to work. ‘There is a crucial difference between erotica and pornography,’ Dr. Lawson continued. ‘Put simply, erotica is sexually.