I put away my toothbrush, and grab a towel out of the cupboard, place it on a hook next to the shower and begin the remove my pyjamas. I never worry t...oo much about my body, guess all my insecurity lies on top of my head, I'm pretty slim, my boobs are fine, 34B if you're bothered, I'm not, lower down is another matter, I keep my pubes clean shaven, not that I'm a fan of the style, but the red hair makes me too anxious to keep anything below the waist.Can't spend time ogling myself, I jump in the. " she whispered, her blond hair falling across her cute face.She was short slender, and very attractive. More the blue jean type, but she had been the first one to really perk Mike's interest in a long time. He looked at her sadly as she faded. But even before her image was gone, he could see an image of Charlotte appearing. Charlotte was in several of Mike's classes in college, and had been the first girl to invite him up to her dorm room. To fix her stereo was the excuse. She was tall, short. "Dress me and then dress yourself," Carrie ordered. "You may refrain from calling me 'Mistress' in the presence of others. But you still must follow my directives. Are we clear?" Yes, Mistress," I replied as I helped her into her panties."Kiss my pussy goodbye," she insisted. "It looks as though you will not be seeing it for a while."I did as she instructed before I helped her into her pants.Carrie sat on the toilet and started to gently manipulate my cock while kissing my hips. When Kasey rang. I start to tickle her and she start to laugh like crazy, her sexy laugh flowing out of her mouth. I continue to tickle her in various spots, her laughing harder and harder. Then, I grab her waist and flip her over so that I’m on top of her. I toss the blanket off the bed revealing that I’m wearing just boxers. I lay on top of Aphrodite and she’s grinning from ear to ear. “Tickle me Daddy!” She squeals and bucks her hips underneath me, making my cock even harder. I once again start to tickle.