When Emma wakes up Donald is gone.  She cannot help it, but a tear comes to her eye over it.  But on the nightstand is another written note from him in his wonderful firm script.Emma,I wanted to let you sleep in some.  Thank you for last night, you did wonderfully.  Don’t forget your spa appointment today and be at my house by four o’clock.DLaying next to the note is her fourteenth pearl. She does not want to put it on herself, so she takes and places it in her purse for Donald to add to her chain when she sees him.It is a little strange waking in her parents’ bed, but as she stretches herself and thinks about the wonders of last night she just smiles sheepishly.Seeing the time though, she hurries to get ready in the outfit Donald brought for her to wear today.  She loves the emerald green dress he picked for her, and the feel of the white fishnets, something new, against her legs is exquisite. Dressed and ready to go she hurries downstairs, suddenly remembers the mess that was left from dinner the night before.  But when she investigates the dining room everything is back in order, and in the kitchen, there is nothing to clean.‘Had Donald done all this for her?’  This kind and considerate side of him Pendik escort touches her deeply.She grabs a cup of tea and some toast and is on her way.  She almost starts for the front door before she remembers her car is now in the garage.  And then she remembers her suitcase and hurries back upstairs for it.She sees the wonderful book from yesterday still sitting on her now ruffled bed and puts it in the case before carrying it to her car.She arrives in plenty of time for her appointment, and as she sits waiting, she begins to remember last week with Sasha.  ‘Why is there this rush running through her as she thinks of Sasha’s touch and breath?’When they come for her, she is taken first to have her nails done.  She is a little disappointed but then the anticipation grows in her as she has them done.  She is patient and accepts the color they apply, knowing that Donald mandated it for today.When finished, she is escorted to Sasha’s room.  Again, the lights are low, and she quickly undresses in anticipation of her arrival.  Emma is laying on her back on the table with just the towel over her when Sasha enters.“Oh, how nice you are ready for me Emma.  I thought that getting Beykoz escort bayan your nails out of the way first would allow you to relax and enjoy your waxing and massage much better.”Emma just looks into her lovely deep brown eyes and smiles.  “Thank you.  I think it might be nicer this way,” she replies.It is much like the initial time a week ago, but different.  First Sasha lifts the towel to Emma’s waist right away, exposing her totally to her.  Then Sasha takes her time lifting, spreading her legs, and pulling her even closer to her.  From the start Emma can feel Sasha’s breath blowing over her slit, wetting it though she tries to stop herself.But, as she drips, and feels this soft breeze wafting over her, the shivers that run through her just reminds her of the joy Donald gave her last night.Seeing Emma begin to drip Sasha just smiles to herself.  She spreads Emma’s legs and begins to lift the short hairs between her fingers and clip them close.  Today she does not call for an assistant. Emma feels Sasha’s fingers moving around her mons and down the sides of her lips.  Occasionally, Sasha slides a finger between the lips and runs up and down her slit, in a Escort Cevizli searching way for any wayward hairs.  Or so Emma imagines.Rather, each time Sasha does fill her finger with some of Emma’s juices she lifts it to her nose to inhale the scent and then lick it quickly clean to enjoy the nectars.  On her back, Emma does not realize this is happening.  Rather just the flush running through her body at Sasha’s touch and administrations.When finished with her crotch, her legs and underarms waxed, the feel of Sasha’s soft fingers applying the oil all over her body is mesmerizing to Emma.  She tries to keep herself from enjoying this lust running through her as Sasha massages every part of her body, but she can’t help herself and gives into the rapture and lets out a small moan of pleasure.Hearing it, Sasha just nods her head to herself, ‘yes!’Sasha’s fingers, soft as feathers, running over her body, between her thighs mesmerizes Emma.  When she rolls over on her stomach, Emma feels the warm oil dripping down her crack.  Sasha’s magic fingers run up and down before massaging her back special tunnel and pressing some of the oil in, just to her sphincter and twirling there a little.Electric throbs radiate from that central spot, out over her body to her fingertips and toes.  The pleasure Emma feels from this treatment is beyond belief.  Emma tells herself that she is only feeling the rush run through her as she is at such a peak from last night with Donald.  But deep down she does wonder some.