’ ‘Ooo, a hot tub. Sounds pretty swish. I’d better shave my legs!’ Robert quipped. ‘Well, if you’re going to shave your legs, then I’d b...etter get a Brazilian,’ Elise joked saucily. ‘See you later.’ ‘See you.’ Brazilian? Robert wondered at both the meaning of the term and, once he looked it up, her motivation for mentioning having a waxed vagina. Thinking about the implications of her comment made his hormones surge and the morning crawl. So it was with great relief when he signed off for the. Tim had switched the channel now that the news was over and was watching a soccer match on the Spanish channel.I could not help but ask. “Why do you watch soccer on the Spanish channel?”“Because the best matches are in South America, and the announcer is only telling you what you can see is happening anyway. So who cares what he is saying.”I put on my reading glasses and picked up a magazine, opening it to an article I had started earlier. Every once in a while, I would glance over at Tim and. My body instinctively tries to dislodge the obstruction and I gagg, he moves faster and my mouth is wet and overflowing with siliva. He holds my head up to get the last few inches inside my mouth. My mouth and lips are stretched and even his balls seem to want to hide insdie my mouth but there is just no more space.I want to please him, I have to please him, so I push forwards taking his balls into my mouth, my jaw feels like it will break but i keep moving forward till i only see the flat. Put it in a story she’s editing for you,” Rachel said.“Wow. Um ... Wow.”“Who else?”“Oh. Uh, you know there are some people who I see and feel like I already know them. It’s weird. Like they were part of some alternate past I had. It’s really weird.”“Who?”“Brittany’s Aunt Sophie. She likes to dance and she’s hot.”“You’re going to Brittany’s for another lesson this week, aren’t you?”“Yes.”“Watch her closely. Is she signaling anything other than teaching you to dance? She’s hot? Like.