“You left the party so quickly,” Will sputtered from the Welcome mat in the hall, “and you didn’t answer your phone. What is happening?”Abbe...y guided him to the granite island. “Here’s what we know so far.”…As Hayes and Will noshed on tortilla chips next to the dishwasher, Abbey yanked the cat ears out of her dark tresses. “So, yeah, it could be anybody,” she admitted.“Possibly a misunderstanding,” Will said. “They might have the wrong number, too.”Seated on the stool next to his, Abbey crunched. I drove into one of those mega malls and quickly found a place called “The Clip Joint”. I could tell they were not busy so I parked and walked in. I was greeted by a perky blond who asked, “ I am assuming you are in dire need of a haircut.” “You got that right, darlin’,” as I answered in my west Texas drawl. She told me that since this was my first visit the haircut was half price and included a shampoo and neck massage. She led me to an empty chair by a special sink and had me lie back so she. "Take off your clothes. Come on, chop chop. I want to see that hard pecker in full salute." "What about you?" I asked. "Do what I tell you, and you won't be disappointed."I considered a moment, then figured, what the fuck. I stood up and quickly stripped naked. And my cock was indeed in full salute."Very good. Very, very good. Now, just do what you usually do."She'd said to trust her, so I did as she'd instructed. With one hand, I slowly begin massaging my dick as I toggled between the photos. There was no need to hide anymore, no sneaky visits to my sisters’ underwear drawer and make-up bag, no more squalid stolen minutes with part of me on the alert for the sound of keys in the latch and unexpected footsteps. I thought I had been very brave it was the one job I wasn’t happy with doing myself, I had attended a nail parlour in a town far enough away, that I didn’t care whether or not they believed story about my part that required long nails in the charity Christmas panto,.