He seems to accept my excuse and I put the phone down with a smile. I close my eyes and bite my lip. Done it! Me time. I’m now shaking with exciteme...nt and the last thing I want to do is tip wine on the cream coloured sofa.I let my hands drift over my breasts and I stroke them; pinching at the nipples every now and then. Shivers seem to be injected into my pussy every time I pinch on them and I’m loving it. I take a large squig of water nearly finishing my second pint and then I’m back on the. Although I found it hard to imagine what additional humiliationcould be wreaked upon me.Having finished clearing up all of the hair, I started to polish themany mirrors hung around the salon. As I vigorously rubbed away at theirshiny surfaces I couldn't avoid repeatedly seeing my smooth, shiny scalpreflected around me. "Hurry up sissy!" Aunty Jane's sharp command startled me from staringat my new image. I quickly returned to my task making sure that I left no smears on anyof the mirrors. As I. I said sure and then she said that I would have to undress so that my clothes wouldn't make her hot. I stripped down to my boxer briefs and she stared at my bulge. Don't get me wrong I'd fuck her but I have been trying hard not to sleep with clients especially if they are drunk. I laid beside her trying to keep my distance, but she spooned up against me. A few minutes later she pulled my arm across her and on her tits, i think she was still sleep. Then she snuggle up closer to me making my. Carol went down onto her chest and face, her arms reaching out above her, her long fingers grasping at the bed sheets. I fucked her slowly as I watched Carol grab and pull on the sheets, moan, spread her fingers out and grab more of the sheets. “Pull my hair.” she instructed as she looked back at me. As she did I had one of those “don’t look at me or I’m going to cum” experiences. I grabbed a handful of her silky red hair and pulled her head back. “Yes. Yes Like that.” When I thought she had.