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., a little devilish. I slipped my bra into my purse and finisheddressing. As I looked in the mirror you could faintly see my nipplesthrough my blouse. I smiled, took a deep breath and walked out, jigglingas I went. Sabrina, Beth, and Mom were all waiting for me and smilinguntil I got closer. Then, I could see on Mom's face that she could see mynew assets. She went ballistic."Young lady, if you think you're going anywhere like that, you've gotanother think coming. I will not have a daughter of mine running arounddressed like a hussy. You go back in there and get dressed properly. I'mstill your mother and I can still tan your hide."Sabrina and Beth stared wide eyed with that look that said, 'I'm gladit's you and not me'. Some of the older ladies in the salon actuallyapplauded Mother. The younger one's seemed to be sympathetic to me as Imade my way back to the dressing room with my face beet red. I quickly dressed 'properly' and went back out front. All the employeesand clients watched. The hugger wants to stroke me too, in a way. Its sensor studded digit extends to my now erect clitoris, attempting to replicate the feel of a real man there. I have no idea how successful it is. I've never had a real man. Well, except for this rich lady's man. And he's never going to be here for real. Only in my head. He'd cost more to rent for a day than I earn in a year.The hugger is trying some complicated movements now, dancing its digit up and down my labia in a futile attempt to fool me. As if anyone would think this was a man. The insistent computerised rhythm was getting to me though, just the same. As it was programmed to do.A real man, like my Frenchman except actually here, would have lowered his lips and tongue down there, his nose perched in my pubic hair as he licks and sucks and blows my most delicate parts. As the hugger pretends to do, using some mixture of hot and cold air, and moisture to imitate a man's mouth, and his penis at the same time, reaching down inside.
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