. Manda? ... Wait, you’re Mrs Smith, Andrew’s mother?”“Y-yes, hold on a minute, Miss Jones? Miss Jones from the Comp?”“Yes, Michelle Jones...,” said Michelle, relaxing a little but conscious that she was wearing one of Tim’s tee-shirts and nothing else, long enough to finish halfway down her thighs.Manda Smith started laughing, “Look at me, I thought I was alone in the house, you really frightened the wits outta me!”“And I thought you were Tim,” laughed Michelle, “I was hoping he had come back. I’ve also seen you peeking at me from your second floor windows. I wanted to see what else you look at.” “Listen, I’m really sorry,” he stammered. “I wasn’t trying to be a perv or anything…” Leaning forward to touch his lips with a finger to shush him, Terri smiled. “It’s ok. You are a perv, but I think this is a situation we can work with.” Her robe fell open as she leaned back in her barstool, revealing that the only thing she wore beneath it was a pair of white cotton panties. Those. I noticedthat a new hair salon opened on the way home from work, and since mynormal stylist just moved to another city, I needed to find a new one.When I called to make the appointment at a salon called Just your Style,I asked for an early evening appointment, but they said that since thiswould be my first appointment I needed more time than normal, and would Imind coming in at 2pm.I am normally a low-maintenance type of guy in the hair department - samehaircut every time for the last 10 years,. He grabbed my ass and pushed his cock deeper and harder inside me. Resting my hands on his chest, I let my head fall back. A moan escaped from deep inside my body. My legs began to tremble as a powerful orgasm moved through my body. The silence of the woods was filled with my moans of pleasure. As my orgasm came to an end, I laid my head onto Jake’s chest, feeling his heart beating against my breasts and his cock still deep inside me. He moved his hand up to my head and ran his fingers down.