“So, are you enjoying your smoke, Mike?” Marc asked.Before I could answer another voice could be heard from the entrance.“What the fuck is going... on here?” the voice inquired.It was Josh, Marc's best friend. Josh was also a good water polo player but he was too chunky to be a really good swimmer. Josh, however, was one of the top wrestlers at the school. For a guy of eighteen, Josh was already incredibly hairy and his large square jaw always had a five o’clock shadow. He wasn’t as good-looking. I could tell Peg was having second thoughts Saturday morning she seamed kind of up tight so I had her sit down and I rubbed her shoulder muscles and they were very tight and she winched at first then began to relax. I asked if it was because of Jeremy and she admitted that it was as I worked the stiffness out of her neck. I asked if she wanted me to call and cancel but she said no if you dont mind I am curious besides we are just going to talk today. On the way up there she was a nervous wreck. I think the gel rub had aroused him a little. It was certainly one of my favorite parts when I was being waxed.Marguerite told him that she'd start at the feet and work up the legs, and then do the chest and the armpits, then down to intimate area. “As I said, I like to leave the best till the last.”The time came to do above his cock. Marguerite applied the wax. Rip! “Aaahh,” shouted Adrian. George started to look apprehensive. “Don't worry, just joking.” “What kind of work are you. He loved the lacy black top and it took him a second or so to realize under it I had on no bra. I could see he instantly liked that and I rested my right hand on his leg and wiggled my fingers playfully as I went up toward his crotch.....Ah ah...I said not yet and he reached to get under my jacket and get a squeeze of my left breast. Needless to say we had a great dinner. A classic quiet elegant restaurant. I kept my jacket buttoned for the first half of the mean and then unbuttoned it. I.