Pleasure shot through her. She wanted to touch herself. She opened her eyes, and peered through the mist. She could just about make out a pair of legs... across from her. A woman’s legs, long and tanned. She strained her eyes, and could just make out a red bikini, long brown hair, a flat stomach, but no detail. The woman wouldn’t notice. Amy began to feel very wet at the thought. Reaching down she slid a finger under the front of her bikini bottoms, and let it rest on her clit. Gently she slid it. .it was embarassing.I rarely could piss with anyone near me, let alone crap in public. ButI had no choice...."Again"The second time...it was even more difficult..and fortunately hedidn't make me keep going."Good you're clean now"He spread shaving cream on my head and shaved the nubs off ...pattingthe smooth skin that was now mh skull.He grabbed my balls and shaved them too...and my ass too. My armptiswere made smooth."You do the rest..head to toe...and if there's any stubble..we'll doevery. After his impromptu marriage proposal, he made a call and soon had a private jet waiting for us at the airport. We flew back home. I drove back to my parents's house and Kevin picked up a rental car.I didn't tell Mother or Father about my job. Not then.Unbeknownst to me, the next afternoon, while I was out with the kids, Kevin drove over and asked my parents for their blessing. We went out to dinner that night to one of our favourite restaurants out at Atlantic Beach and much to my surprise,. I rub my clit faster, picturing your face buried between my legs. Your tongue drawing my wetness into your mouth. I imagine my hands in your hair pulling you closer. I slip one finger inside and continue to flick my hardening wet clit with my thumb. I bite my lip to stifle the sound of my squeals of pleasure. Your eyes looking up at me haunting my fantasies, and me craving your body, your hardness. Another finger slides in and I can feel my smouldering pussy squeezing them… contracting,.