Cathy's Adventures

by

Cathy Evans

 

Chapter 4....Andreas' revenge

I woke up in the morning with a warm feeling all over. As I gradually gained some sort of recognition where I was I suddenly understood the reason for the warm feelings - Andrea was wide awake already and was waking up my dick with a good sucking. "Damn babe...don't you ever get enough?", I asked. She looked up with a smile full of cock, kept sucking lightly, and managed to mumble with her mouth full "um ummmmm!" She gave me a wink and layed her head back on my stomach and continued to gently suck me. I casually mentioned "ah...you know babe....if you keep that up I'm going to come?" "uh hmmmmm", she mumbled, shaking her head easily. "Then you should also know that it's probably going to be a big load?" I replied. "Ummmmmmmmmmm hummmmmmmmm!", she mumbled again - and kept on sucking. "As long as your prepared hun ", I said, "I just wanted to warn you!" Another mumbled "mmmmmmmmm" She began gently rolling my balls in her hand as she sucked me deeper into her throat, my dick now almost fully erect. Damn she had a great mouth, easily as good as Vicky - although there was something just a little more erotic about having an older woman sucking you off - especially when it was your girlfriends mother! Oh shit...her it comes. Andrea felt the jump in my balls and knew it was coming - but I don't think she had any idea just how MUCH she was going to get! Instead of spurting into her mouth like last night...it just sort of POURED into her waiting mouth, and kept pouring for almost 10 seconds. She just kept her lips locked tightly around my gushing dick and swallowed, swallowed, swallowed. She kept sucking until I grew small in her mouth, then let my dick pop out with a slurp and turned to face me with a big, wet, smile on her dripping lips. "Uhmmmm gooood!" she laughed, "that WAS a good one, wasn't it!" She felt a dribble of come running down her chin and used her finger to gather it up, then stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked it clean. She slid up to the pillow next to me and in a little girls voice giggled, "did I make your pee pee feel as good as Cindy does?" "Cindy WHO?" I inquired with an innocent grin. She smacked my face playfully and said "Oh YOU....you know what Cindy I'm talking about!" Sure I did...but I didn't want to think about that right now. That was a problem that would require some thought. "What time is it?" I asked. "Nine", she whispered, "we have to start preparing you soon" I had to think a second to recall her plan. She noticed my quizzical expression and giggled "you haven't forgotten already, have you? You ARE going to DO this, aren't you? I've been thinking about this all night. Vickys bringing over your favorite suit for you to wear! You're going to look great!" "How did Vicky find out?", I asked, you didn't tell her EVERYTHING did you?" "No silly, no details....I called her last night after you fell asleep. She's all excited.....I told her you wanted her clothes or no deal. She's really into the dressup stuff, isn't she?.... she got all excited...said 'he wants to wear MY clothes again? Oh, how wonderful! I'll bring his favorite suit and a few other things to try on!!' I had to stop myself from laughing!", she said. "Okay...into the shower with you....I have to wax your face a little...you're still smooth everywhere else.....you can take a good soak in a bubble bath if you'd like?" Okay, I answered. "I'll start getting your undies ready...I washed out what you wore last night, I think they're just what I want today. I already brushed out your wig and styled it.....you'll LOVE it."

I went into the bathroom intending to just take a good shower, then I saw Andreas whirlpool tub and figured "What the hell!". So I poured a bit of her bubble-bath into the tub and turned on the water nice and hot. The aroma of the scented bath oils was terrific as I waited for the tub to fill. A few minutes and it was ready so I turned on the jets and stepped in and layed down. Wow!! Now I know why people love these things. Andrea came in and sat on the rim of the tub and we discussed her plan for the day. I wasn't sure I could handle it but Andrea assured me I could, so, I agreed to try. I was becoming more and more enchanted with Andrea....I could handle her little idiosynchresies - I was beginning to rather enjoy this business. With two sexy ladies trying to get me into their clothes (thats a switch) so to speak, it was getting very easy to accept. As long as they had no problem with it, neither did I!

After a good half-hour soak, Andrea waxed my beard (light though it was) then gave my legs a light going-over. After that - she did my nails and toenails a nice deep coral color to match the new shade of lipstick she got to go with my new wig. Next, she had to shorten my sideburns, and hairline in the back to allow for the shorter hair of the wig, which would not cover my neck like the longer one I had on last night. I would not be apparent to anyone seeing the shorter hairline what it was for thank god. Andrea explained that the plan called for a sexy, but sweet, look, that would require lots of the right kinds of makeup but not done to look obviously trashy. Her boss, that prick Tony, liked hair full and soft (a soul brother anyway). I sat once more at Andreas vanity as she got to work on me again.It seemed to take forever to do - but it was only about 20 minutes before she was done. She stepped back a little to admire her work, and after looking carefully for any mistakes or flaws, gave me a big smile. "Great!...dammit...I just can't get over how terrific you look made up! You're MADE for this game!" I took a quick glance in the mirror as I stood up to get dressed and....I'd be damned if I couldn't agree. Considering the amount of makeup Andrea put on..it was not that visible. "Come here for a sec', babe, I'll help you with your TITS" she giggled, swinging the silicone breast forms they had chipped in to buy me. She applied the same spirit gum that held the wigs on around the edges of each form, the carefully placed each one on my smooth chest as close to my own real nipples as possible. Glued on like this, they looked even MORE real than they did just placed into a bra - they even bounced when I walked! I couldn't help staring down at my chest with its new protrusions - they looked amazingly life-like. "Listen....I'm sorry to interrupt - but can you finish getting your undies on by yourself so I can brush out your wig from last night so we can take it to Tony?" she asked smiling. Huh?.. oh .. yeh .. sorry!" I mumbled. She walked away shaking her pretty head and laughing " You are really SOMETHING boy!....you are really TOO MUCH!" So...while Andrea was occupied with other things, I proceeded to put on my panties, bra, garter belt, stockings, and camisole. Even without a wig on, a glance in the mirror showed a fairly attractive young girl in the reflection, since my own hair was on the longish side anyway. Just then Andrea walked in with my new wig and stood still looking at me for a second shaking her head in amazement. " I don't know," she said, "I still have trouble believing how great you look as a girl! Let's see how you look in THIS!" she continued, holding out a beautiful dark brunette, almost black shoulder length wig. It was something alright - very thick, feathered curls, sideparted with thick bangs sweeping to the sides, and would just about clear my shoulders. It was as silky soft as my long one, all layered curls. It had the same glue band around the edges as the other one also. "SIT!", Andrea laughed, " this is going to be something on you!" I rushed to sit at the vanity - I couldn't wait to see how I would look in that gorgeous hair! "First I have to make the anchor curls like last night," Andrea said,repeating last nights procedure. Then she pulled the wig over my hairline from the front and carefully inserted the combs to hold it in place. It didn't look like much yet - although I could already tell it was very soft and bouncy. She took out the glue again and very carefully worked around the band, since the hairline would show on this wig much more prominently than the long one. "Okay hun...bend over.. I want to brush it down from the back to make it really full. Wait a minute.. YOU brush it...see how it feels to take care of hair like this!" She handed me the brush and showed me how to flip my head down and throw my hair over, then brushing with one hand and smoothing the hair with the other. God it felt terrific....so soft and silky! "Okay Cathy!....now flip your head straight up and lightly brush your hair into place." I didn't do a very good job arranging it so Andrea finished it for me...and it looked just great. I gently shook my head from side to side, relishing the feel of the softness on my neck and shoulders. Because of the glued hairline..you just could NOT tell this was anything but real hair growing out of my own head. I got up and walked over to the closet mirror and checked myself out. "IMPRESSIVE!", I judged, "nobody will guess I'm not what they see. With the natural colored breast forms..unless you looked close enough to see the glued edges, even my own mother couldn't recognize me! Just then the doorbell rang and Andrea left to answer it...leaving me posing in the mirror. I heard Vicky squealing with excitement as soon as she came in and Andrea told her how I looked in the shorter wig. She came running into the bedroom and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw me. "HOLY SHIT! you look even better than last NIGHT! I don't BELIEVE you! I brought a dress that will look STUNNING with that look, unless you insist on wearing my suit that is". "Vicky," I said, "if it's YOUR dress....and you'd like me to try it.....you got it." Gee, I feel so CHARMING! Vicky squealed with glee and wrapped her arms around me and began to kiss me. "HEY....you'll smudge my MAKEUP!" I joked. Vicky laughed and whispered "Oh ...I'll smudge your makeup alright honey...you just WAIT!" "Here...try this on." she said, holding out a feather light dress. "It's my favorite shirtwaist ...... you've never seen this before....it's a little tight on me now but it should fit you fine. Here...let me help.." I've seen dresses like it before..I just didn't know why they were called shirtwaists. Vicky unbuttoned the front and held it as I slipped into it. It went on just like putting on a shirt! "That's why they call them 'shirt waists' silly!" said Vicky. As I buttoned up the dress my hair fell over my face...so I flipped it back like I have seen girls do a million times. When I looked up after doing the top button....Vicky and Andrea had big grins on their faces. "Very nice, Cathy.....you did that very well....very naturally....you catch on fast", Vicky whispered. The dress felt terrific on; it was so light it didn't feel like I was wearing anything at all, only the sensation of the silk brushing against the silkiness of the underwear and stockings gave a clue. The dress was pure silk, black, had a collar cut to the top of the breasts, a matching belt, and was cut to about 2 inches above the knee. The skirt was very full and flowing, and the sleeves wrist length and cut full like the top. As a result - the top and sleeves bloused slightly over the belt and cuffs - giving a very nice effect. It was very comfortable and sexy, but not to dressy to wear during the day. I walked over to the mirror again, the skirt flowing around my legs as I walked, and stared in the mirror. As I stood admiring myself, Vicky and Andrea came over and stood beside me. "No way is Tony going to believe you're a guy, Johnny", Andrea said softly, "you look fantastic. I wouldn't believe it myself if I didn't know what was under that skirt." Vicky gazed into my eyes and lifted her hand to my head, lightly running her fingers back through the silky hair. "This is really amazing, Andrea", she whispered, "the wig looks so REALISTIC!....it's like the hair is really growing out of the hairline! It's just FANTASTIC! Can I borrow this sometime, Cathy?..." "Well...'" I said, "let me think about that...I wouldn't want it ruined getting COME all over it!" They both laughed at that...knowing the truth of the statement. "You just be careful not to get come on it your SELF today!" Andrea replied with a giggle. "If Cindy saw you now...see'd go nuts", Vicky whispered. I had not given that name any thought at all since her act at the club....Andrea helped a great deal with keeping her out of my mind. "How's she doing?", I asked. "Oh...I just don't know what she's trying to prove by all this, hun, I really don't. She thought this playing dressup would be great fun at first....I just don't think she could deal with how terrific you looked when it happened - especially when guys started hitting on you. I guess her immaturity is showing. She really feels badly about how she treated you .... especially about what she said. We were up talking about it most of the night." Vicky laughed when Andrea said dryly "Yeh...well HE was up all night too!" "Well," she replied, "I guess she deserves that huh?, she hasn't been completely straight with him either." Vicky noticed the look on my face and added, "You couldn't have known honey....I didn't know myself at first....we had a very nasty discussion about it when I did find out, that much I can tell you. We'll discuss it sometime during the week if you come over...though I couldn't blame you if you didn't. Cindy said to tell you she would like to talk to you also....if you want to....she knows she probably blew - pardon the expression - a good thing." In the silence that followed.. Andrea - her eyes betraying her anger at her friend - said softly, " We better go babe....he's expecting us around 11:00." Vicky took my hands as I was turning to leave, then ran her hand through my hair again before she whispered, "Don't judge too harshly honey....it's hard for everyone....and please...what ever you decide to do...don't forget I'M always here for you and the feelings we've developed for each other have NOTHING to do with whether or not Cindy is part of your life....don't forget that!" She kissed me lightly on the lips..flicking her tongue between them to show she meant what she said. "I'll prove that to you anytime you like", she continued, ANYTIME! ..... oh, and by the way...that dress is yours to keep...it looks better on you than it did on me anyway..DAMN YOU!" We all laughed at that and walked out the door.

It was quiet in the car during the 20 minute ride to the shop where Tony was waiting. Andrea was very concerned. "Are you SURE you want to go through with this?....I won't hold you to it if you change your mind you know." "It's okay Andrea..I can handle it...I owe you that much for what you've done for me.", I replied. We pulled into the parking lot and sat for a minute, then I turned to Andrea - who had sat quietly gazing at me - and asked softly, "Do I look okay honey?" She smiled wistfully and replied " You look smashing baby...just great. I can never repay you for what you're doing for me. The idea of sucking his dick every week nauseates me.....and no way I could let him fuck me..." "Don't worry about it", I replied softly, "after today he won't be messing with you anymore......oh..do you have your camera?" "Yes, I have it", she replied, "he'll DIE when he sees the proofs of the shots... assuming he goes for you like I think he will....I have the wig also, ready?"

We walked to the door of the shop...my hair and the silky dress blowing softly in the breeze. We walked into the shop, right to Tonys private office. One of the stylists called out, "Hi Andrea!...hey..who's your FRIEND?" I turned to the guy and gave him as good a 'come hither' look as I could - to Andreas delight - and said as softly as I could, "My name is Cathy, love, and you couldn't handle me." The guy was stunned! As I turned back and went with Andrea, I heard him call out "Yeh, well....I like your dress anyway! But it doesn't become you.....it would probably look better on ME!" I just kept walking, but replied casually "Uh huh....you probably have one just like it in your CLOSET sweetie!" Andrea, the two customers in the shop, and another stylist all cracked up.

We knocked at Tonys door and entered when he answered "Come in!" Tony was about 35, tall, not bad looking - but a pig. "Well, it's about time Andrea, I've been waiting for my blowjob!" He turned around to see the two of us standing by the door. "Oh...excuse me honey...I didn't realize she had brought a friend." He walked up to me and took my hand, "Hello...I'm Tony...and you are....?" "Cathy", I replied, "I'm a friend of Andreas, and I thought maybe we could work something out to get her out of this deal. She despises you, you know, and frankly I can see why - you talk like a real prick." "Woah!" Tony replied, "that's pretty tough talk for a sweetie like you! Andrea....how come you never mentioned this doll before...I like tough girls! Turn around and let me examine you dollface!" Andrea and I smiled as I did a small pirouette, my dress and soft hair bouncing as I turned my head. "Great hair!", he said, "do you mind if I touch it? Professional curiosity you understand." "I understand perfectly, Tony, go ahead", I said, flipping my hair lightly over to one side, his hands instantly touching, caressing my silky hair. "Beautiful", he whispered, "just beautiful...so soft.." I took a deep breath before whispering, "How would you like to feel my silky curls all over your cock then?" He looked straight into my eyes before hissing huskily "Really?....you're serious? You don't even know me...why do you want to blow me?" "I DON'T want to blow you...but I might if you were willing to let my friend out of your deal." "NO...NO WAY!....A DEALS A DEAL ANDREA! WHAT ARE YOU TWO TRYING TO PULL!" "Hey Tony...I thought you liked my hair!....feel it some more." I pressed myself close to him as Andrea watched silently, I could see her shaking her head slightly, ashamed for getting me into this for her. I caught her eye as I began brushing my hair over Tonys face, hearing him hissing through his teeth as he buried his face in the silky curls. Tony moved around behind me....I could feel his rock hard cock pushing against my ass as he pushed his face into my hair..lifting it off my neck and nuzzling his lips. "THANK GOD FOR THAT GLUED HAIRLINE!", I thought. His arms went around me and cupped my phony breasts as he moaned into my hair. I pushed my ass against his cock, teasing him, trying to stir him up even more. Andrea had slipped her camera from the wig-box and hid it from sight. " Tony...don't drool all over my hair please....it took me a week to wash out some guys come the last time.." I laughed inside as Tonys dick involuntarily jumped. "ANDREA...GET OUT!...LEAVE US ALONE FOR A HALF HOUR!!", Tony barked. "Not so fast honey", I whispered, "do we have a deal?" I heard him unzip his pants and pull his dick out, lifting my skirt slightly until I reached behind me a wrapped my hand around his cock, wondering what the hell I was doing. "YEAH..YEAH..OKAY ANDREA FORGET THE DEAL....NOW GET OUT!...JESUS, YOU'RE DRIVING ME CRAZY! SLOW DOWN BEFORE I COME BEFORE YOU EVEN GET YOUR MOUTH AROUND IT!" "Cathy and I don't have any secrets Tony", Andrea said, "don't mind me...pretend I'm not even here." "HOT DAMN!", Tony hissed, "a SCENE! Go on baby...get on my cock!" I laughed deeply and spun away from Tony, fluffing my hair up where Tony had crushed it with his face. "Easy Tony... this dress is pure silk...like my tongue.....I don't want to mess it up. I put on a show of unbuttoning the front and removing the belt. "Well... take your clothes off silly!", I said giggling,"what do you think I am... some 3 dollar whore you fuck with your clothes on?" He caught the comment about my tongue and practically torn his clothes off...now standing completely naked in front of us. I decided to ruffle his feathers a bit, "Not bad.... not that big...but not bad", looking down as his rigid, throbbing cock. Actually..he was pretty damn BIG....I was getting a little nervous, hoping Andrea snapped the flash camera in time. I saw her reach behind her back... sitting down and holding the camera hidden in her lap. Tony was outraged... "Not too BIG huh?....come her bitch...I'll show you how I can fill that smart mouth of yours!" "Oh Tony," I whispered, "that's no way to talk to a lady! I guess you've never had a real woman blow you before....relax!...I like to play a little before I swallow a load of hot, creamy come!" He was going crazy...his dick jumping with spasms, "Ah HELL! I'm sorry!... you're making me nut's....please baby....you're so gorgeous I can't wait to put my dick in that face!" I smiled and walked up to him, his arms wrapping around me as I took his dick in my hand and rubbed up and down.. he was running his hands over my breasts and my ass..whimpering for my mouth. I looked over at Andrea, who was now squirming in her chair watching all this, and tried to tell her with my eyes to get the camera ready. I turned Tony slightly so he could not see Andrea out of the side of his eye and moved so his dick...and my hand stroking it would be clearly visible to the camera. *click* I could barely hear the camera go off as Andrea got the shot. I winked at her over Tonys shoulder. Now I turned my back to Tony, his dick still in my hand for control, and lifted my hair up as he buried his face in my neck. I could feel a wetness on my hand as he dripped a little pre-come and moaned. again...*click* and again...*click* "Well..here goes nothing!" I thought. I dropped to me knees in front of him and brushed his dick with my hair, hearing him moan as it covered him. "Please baby...suck it!" he moaned. *click.... another shot of my head over his dick. I pulled him down into a chair so the camera could get his face in the frame and lowered my hair over his dick and balls...brushing him with its softness. I decided then and there....this guy has got to be HAD...no chance of him being able to get out of the trap....I looked over at Andrea and folded his dick against his belly, pulling his balls into view.I turned my head to brush them with my hair...hearing him hiss again and moan..*click* He was trying to push my head down to his dick. Okay Andrea...get ready...I flipped my hair out of the way and opened my mouth, lowering my lips to his balls and sucking one in. Tony moaned loudly as I turned my head towards Andreas camera, his balls still in my liplock. Andreas eyes nearly popped out of her head as she saw what I was doing. I winked at her..*click*..and winked again. I released his dick with my other hand and watched it pop right up straight. I wrapped my fingers around it and stroked it a few times as Tony begged me to put it in my mouth, his fingers locked in my soft curls. *click* Taking a look at Andrea for confidence, I opened my mouth and lowered it over the head of his dick. "OH GOD!" he hissed, "suck me!" I glanced at Andrea...she couldn't believe this! I winked for her to shoot the camera! Finally..*click*click* I took more of his pulsing cock into my mouth, *click*, then took it all out and ran my lips and tongue over its length the way Andrea, Vicky, and Cindy did to me. *click*click* Then I popped it back between my lips and taking a deep breath..pushed his dick all the way in until my face was against his crotch hair. *click*click* And then it happened....the prick came! It was too far in my mouth to get it out before the come flowed and I felt my mouth start to fill. Andrea saw what had happened and started to get up from the chair but stopped and I heard the *click*click*click* of the camera. Tony was holding my head on his dick as he shot more come into my mouth, pushing my head down..fucking my face. I opened my lips to try to let some of his cream spill out so I could catch a breath but it wouldn't run out. Panicked....I did the only thing I could do to get some air.....I swallowed the mouthful of come! *click* It wasn't that bad! I swirled my tongue around his dick, thinking he wouldn't think I was trying to get it out, then sucked as hard as I could as I slid my lips up its whole length. I looked at the tip as I took my mouth off it and saw a big glob of come. *click* I flicked my tongue at it, then lifted my mouth making a long string of come from his dick to my tongue. *click* I smiled at Andrea, her head shaking in disbelief, and lowered my mouth over his dick again and sucked it clean and swallowed. Without him knowing it, I had worked my own dick out of my panties so it could be seen by the camera, leaving no doubt that Tony was being blown by a guy dressed as a girl. *click* I squeezed his dick and ran my fingers up, pushing out another glob of come. I looked into Tonys face as I licked it off and lifted my face to his mouth, *click* letting it drip into it from my tongue. His eyes lit up as he swished it around in his mouth before he swallowed it down. *click* "God!", he said, "you are incredible!" I slid up beside his face so my dick was in plain view of the camera and rested my head next to his face. "Glad you liked it! Not bad for a GUY right!" *click* When what I said registered, his face got red, his eyes opened wide, "What!...what do you mean!...." I rolled over enough to let my dick point straight out like a missile so he could see it. *click* "HOLY SHIT! WHAT IS THIS! ANDREA YOU BITCH..WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS ALL ABOUT ANYWAY!!!" Andrea stood up and started walking toward us, snapping pictures all the way. "DAMMIT..WHAT ARE YOU DOING!... STOP THAT!" "No...I don't think so you bastard." she said. "I think I want to take a few MORE pictures! How about one of YOU sucking CathyS dick, huh! And maybe another one of Cathys dick in your ass! How about THAT!" "Andrea...please...no!..I wasn't going to hold you to that deal.....I just wanted to see what it would be like to have you blow me!...I'm sorry!...Please don't do this to me!" "You know what Tony?.....I think Cathy would like to KEEP this wig....maybe some others too....what do you think Cathy?" I just smiled back. Very clever. "Sure Andrea...whatever you want!", he said in a panick. "What about it, Cathy, is that good enough...free wigs and supplies for as long as you want?", Andrea said, looking at Tony for confirmation. I smiled back at her. "Gee Andrea, I don't know. I sucked him off...don't you think it would be fair if he sucked ME off?" Andrea agreed with a smile. "Right..I agree... go ahead Tony...start sucking!" I stood in front of him and held his head as Andrea took my dick and pushed it between his lips. "Wait a minute, I'm used to feeling long hair on my nuts when I'm sucked off. Andrea, get a wig for Tony!" She laughed and took a nice full wig off the shelf and pulled it on Tony, who was protesting loudly. "Shissh, Tony....they'll hear you outside. She took a brush and arranged it nicely, then said "Okay, how's that.... better, Cathy?" I smiled and let Andrea push Tonys head back onto my dick. She worked his head back and forth, forcing my cock deeper and deeper into his mouth. I could feel his tongue beginning to work on my shaft! He was sucking hard on his own!, moaning from deep in his throat as he sucked me into his mouth. Andrea looked at me with surprize. "I think he LIKES it, don't you Tony?" She moved back to take some more pictures as Tony gurgled an answer, "Ummmmmmmmmmmmm!" As he sucked harder and harder on my cock, Andrea was snapping away *click*click*click*. Tony was going wild...sucking my balls...pumping his fist over my dick in rapid strokes. I nodded to Andrea to get ready...I was coming! The first spurt shot into his mouth as I was deep in his throat....he swallowed that hungrily, "Ahhh Ahhhhhhuummmmm!" the second and third spurts he took on his tongue, swirling it around in the warm come as it poured from my dick. He opened his mouth....the come coating his teeth and tongue and insides of his cheeks, and let the next spurt land on his lips, which he immediately wrapped around my dick again. All the while....*click*click*click*! Tonys hand was pumping his own cock the same time he was pumping mine...jerking me off into his hungry mouth..my come running down his chin onto his neck. Suddenly..he came again...his come flowing onto his hand, which he lifted to his mouth and licked clean as he smiled at us before licking my dick clean of the remainder of my load. "Ummmmmmmmmmmm!" he moaned, "that was delicious! Can I suck you again some time Cathy? You have to come here dressed like you are though!" "Sure, Tony....any time. Only next time I come in your ass! Oh...and work on your dress and makeup a bit more first....you don't look very feminine!"

I slipped into my dress and fixed my hair as Andrea stood by watching intently, smiling approvingly as I applied more lipstick and brushed my hair out....flipping my head down to get fullness like Andrea did. As I flipped my head back and finished....I looked at Andrea and smiled. She nodded her approval again.

We walked out of Tonys office to the stares of everyone in the salon. "Fuck 'em!" I thought and smiled at Andrea. She smiled back and nodded, as if she was thinking the same thing. We walked to the car and drove off to Vickys....and the next chapter of my story!

Look for more in Chapter 5!

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