Carmen looked away. “Is it that you don’t want me?” “Carmen,” I said softly. She looked at me, hurt growing in her eyes. “You’re the ho...ttest thing I’ve ever seen. I would do things to you that you can’t even spell.” That made her eyes pop open wide. I got up and turned away, having trouble facing her. “It’s just that I don’t see how it could work. You’re about to go through so many important things. I don’t want to ruin it by being the ‘been there done that’ person.” I turned back to where. Then something else. All of a sudden I felt her pull quickly and felt the pain that I had when my legs were first waxed. Oh God, she had just waxed my eyebrow. Then she did it the other one. I had to see what she had done."Can I see?" I guess, but it's your last look in a mirror until we're done."I opened my eyes, she handed me a mirror, and I looked. I now had very thin, very feminine, eyebrows. I sighed.Shelly took the mirror away and continued working on my face. "Did you shave this. With a beautiful woman, her mind insists on adding. YouYou shift over, just past where her things are lying. Your invitation is clear and you turn your head to watch what she’s going to do as you set your glass on the table. You see the moment of hesitation, her eyes flicking to the opposite side of the booth, back to her belongings. You let a little bit of challenge show in your eyes, but stay quiet. She meets your look, lips curling into a not-quite smile. You don’t hide your satisfied. My cock started to rise in my boxers. I tried to will it down, but Mr. Happy had been awakened and didn't want to go back to bed. I couldn't understand it. I was straight. I wasn't supposed to be turned on by all this. I tried to deny it, but it wasn't until I felt Cherry press her hard cock into my ass crack that I tried to break free again. Cherry resisted for a second and then let go. I burst forward. Cherry caught my ankle with her cowboy boot. I tripped and fell onto the bed.It was yet.