I had just wrapped up the details to start a prominent commercial job in Colorado with the aid of my partners wife who was filling in for him while he was in the hospital. At the close of that finalization my company had received an email from a large developer advising us that we were awarded another bid ten minutes from my Florida office near our homes and we immediately booked flights for home to coordinate it.
While in the Sarasota Airport that following morning waiting on my bags, I decide to call my barber Paula to let her know that I am back in town and to see if she is interested in another clandestine get together like she had suggested last week. Within minutes our date was set for that evening.
I arrived at the rear of the barbershop around five forty five and backed in next to Megyn who was just getting out of her convertible. She was wearing a short black leather skirt and matching top with a shining chrome zipper all the way up the front of each. Though I thought she looked extremely sexy I couldn't help think at the time how uncomfortably warm she must be in the eighty-seven degree weather.
"Hey Peter, I have been looking forward to this." She came right out and said.
Then she walked over to me and to my surprise said: "Thank you for coming."
Before I could answer, I heard a door close and I looked over to see Paula locking up the Back door to her barbershop. She smiled and said: "Hey you two, let's get inside where it's cool."
Moments later we were in the backroom of the little re-sell-it shop next door. Paula was right, I noticed that it was very cool in there, almost cold but everything else looked to be about the same as I remembered it.
Paula turned to me and said: "Megyn likes it cold like this."
With Megyn less than a foot from me, Paula put her arms around her from behind and unzipped her leather top and after it slipped from her smooth shoulders, she placed it on the end table behind her.
Megyn was beautiful, tall, tan and perfectly shaped in every way and as that top came off, she was braless and I couldn't help but notice the total absence of tan lines on her large bare breasts. Megyn reached back and hugged Paula's neck from behind and her up stretched arms accentuated the beauty and shape of her already gorgeous globes.
Her breasts are large and round and though she has a golden tan, her areolas and nipples are a light pink color, not the deep ruby or brown of most women's and like Paula's, they sit up high on her breasts, then they sweep down into large perfectly shaped spheres that curve up and rest against her chest.
Paula kissed her neck as she slowly unzipped her skirt and as it unwrapped from around her I was surprised to see that she was wearing panties.
When she noticed me staring at them, Megyn jokingly said: "Don't get too excited, I only wear panties when I'm in a dress or skirt so don't get any ideas ... And I am keeping my eye on these."
I guess from the look of surprise on my face she thought that she had to qualify that statement, because she smiled and added: "Paula told me all about you."
Her skin was flawless, not a freckle, bump or blemish and it glistened from the moisture of a light sweat and she smelled warm and pungent in a totally natural, unmasked and exciting sort of way. I couldn't take my eyes off of her, I couldn't believe this was happening with me, because like I said, she is beautiful and I know that she could have had anyone that she desired.
After seeing her like this, I even wondered why she would choose to be a barber instead of an actress or top model or something more suited to her beauty.
She has long, gorgeous, shiny smooth legs that go all the way up and make a perfect ass out of themselves before blending into a tiny waist with a hint of muscular trim at her lower belly topped off with a bit of an outie for a belly button.
From my continuing gaze, I didn't see her, but I could hear the rustling of fabric as Paula undressed and I heard Her say: "Peter, get out of those cloths, you can fold them over the back of that chair again if you like."
In seconds I was standing naked, still just inches from them and I could feel my cock rise a fraction of an inch as it twitched with each hart beat.
Paula and Megyn slowly turned to one another near the bottom corner of the bed where they openly tongued as they kissed and fondling each other's breasts. I watched in approval as Megyn's long slender fingers cupped and caressed Paula's plump front pooch through the white lace of her panties and when she traced the indentation of her camel toe she held them to her own nose, then placed them in Paula's mouth directing her to the corner of the bed.
As Paula sat down off the side, Megyn slid her panties down and I watched as Paula lifted her legs so Megyn could slip them off and I was thrilled when I saw her toss them on the seat of the chair that held my cloths.
Megyn sat down on the corner next to Paula, but at the foot of the bed and said: "Peter don't be so shy, come closer."
As I stepped in the small space between them, Megyn said: "No, come here and stand in front of me for a minute."
I felt Paula's right hand touch my left hip and she gently directed me the half step sideways to where I was facing Megyn, then she cupped the cheek of my ass and gently pulled me against Megyn's knees and I knew that this was for another examination to satisfy her curiosity.
Megyn reached out, lifted and gently cradled my balls with both hands and stared at my throbbing dick as it continued to pulsate and fill with blood.
Then came the comment, just a little different than all the times that I have heard it before: "Damn Paula, he is much bigger than my old man."
Surprised from the variable, I looked at Paula and asked her the stupid question as though Megyn wasn't even in the room with us: "Is Megyn married?"
As if she didn't hear my question, Megyn wrapped both thumbs and forefingers around my sack up to its root and she began to pull and stretch my scrotum straight down and with both hands she started to fondle and squeeze my balls on their now tightly stretched cords.
Skillfully, she wrapped her left hand around my shaft as if it was a flashlight and I watched as she sensually wet the long slender right pinky in her mouth.