"I thought we were just goingto do my legs." "Nope," she giggled, "I decided that your are going to behairless as a baby below your neck. Now just le...an back. This is myincentive for you, and we'll do it my way." Leaning back into the hot water, I had to admit it feltwonderful. However, making such a commitment to looking feminine wasresulting in an undeniable sign of excitement. "Goodness, what is this?" Kelly laughed. "Do we have asubmarine in here? Certainly we have a snorkel breaking. They turned me from a girl in a frilly dress into abudding young woman advertising her vulnerability by taking tiny stepsthat click-click-clicked on the floor and made her hips wiggle back andforth and made it impossible for her to outrun or evade a would-beravisher.I was ready for - what? I asked Miss Backstitch to at least give me aclue to what was about to happen."Just a dinner party," she said, and smiled. I was so frustrated I almoststamped my stilettoed heel, but I knew that if I did, I'd. She mentioned that their encounter was very intense and began to tell me of the graphic details that left them both very sweaty. She mentioned that when Marc came, he took the condom off and had even more cum squirt out onto her ass cheeks.She recommended that I not worry about my own dry spell and that she would more than make up for the sex once I returned the following week. Once she told me that Marc was dripping cum onto her ass cheeks, that turned me on to the point of jerking off for a. Sandra knew exactly what he thought, he wanted to make sure that she wouldn't get pregnant and mess up the future of his son. Well, she also didn't want to mess up her own life by getting pregnant too soon. If it was up to her, she wouldn't have a child before she was thirty."So, what are we going to eat?" Frederik asked, afraid that the conversation would be going in a direction again that he wouldn't like. And also because he was wondering why his mum wasn't cooking yet."We have ordered some.