"I led Tim to the bathroom by his cock and we sat down on the top of the tub. "Can I shave you a little, sweetie."Tim, again, was a little surprised, ...but i also noticed that his cock was getting alot harder.Without Tim's consent, I took some shaving cream and rubbed it all over his pubic hair and balls and very carefully cleaned him up until he had a nice patch of hair above his penis. Now he was much cleaner. And he was much harder.I thought that i could use a little cleaning too so i asked. "No, no charge for coffee for police," he said quickly.I put the coffee cup down on the counter and walked away. When I arrived home, I reheated a cup of day old coffee in my microwave. It was still better than the convenience store coffee I had been drinking all night. I sat the coffee down and crawled under the covers. I never even went back to the coffee.The next thing I knew it was 9AM. I looked out at the gray looking parking lot and wanted to go back to sleep. It was one of those cold. In all honesty, she had to admit it was more amusing than disgusting and the banter on the sidelines was interesting enough to fill several books with erotic passages of X-rated content.A couple of the girls she had recruited in the corporate headquarters were learning all the ins and outs of the standing anal game with their faces receiving extreme close-ups when the action got hot and heavy. She had to admit the amateur actresses were a lot more real than the professionals jaded and lacking. Even though she had a boyfriend and had many others over the past while I never was in a relationship, I always still had hope of walking to school with her so I could talk to her. However this wasn't the case, as her boyfriend had already evidently driven to her house and picked her up to drive her to school. Sad, I walked onward with my head down.As I took my first step to my first class after shutting my locker, the bell rang and we all took our seats. I had the same schedule as Jessica,.