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The Pussy Pouch - Part 2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 6512 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: Medellin Picture in profile
Added: Apr 19 2024Views / Reads: 1344 / 881 [66%]Part vote: 9.38 (8 votes)
Life in the Pussy Pouch Hair Salon continues when Martin finds out there is more to Philly than he first thought and questions in his mind why Reba employed her. Meanwhile Becky gets involved with a client that brings both her and Emma problems they did n
 


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Part 2

As I exited my office, Philly was standing beside the reception desk bidding a goodbye to her latest client. I asked if the morning had been good. Philly smiled and said that it had been very good. I looked to Reba behind the desk who nodded in agreement. I asked Philly if she was ready for lunch. She responded by asking if first as she called it ‘she could powder her nose‘ if that was OK. I nodded approval and turned to look around the busy salon whilst I was waiting. I guess few guys could have such a stimulating work environment, the only Tom Cat in a pouch of pussies, but somehow managing to keep myself and my hormones under control. When I had my wife Gemma beside me it was a whole lot easier than right now. I knew my hormones could spill over any time and it could spell disaster for myself and the business.

Philly returned, she had let loose her long hair that had been tied back whilst cutting and certainly had freshly applied pink lipstick. As I held the salon door open Reba reminded her of the time of her first afternoon appointment. I suggested we walk just a few doors along the high street to The Giggling Squid which was a chain Thai restaurant to which Philly responded positively adding she loved authentic Thai food. I was not sure how to take that but the purpose of lunch to get to know her a little more not to eat "Authentic Thai Food".

We entered and were guided to a table in the window. The waitress asked ...

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