Waiting patiently for someone.She is a very sexy lady. Not some stick with fake boobs an actual woman. Curves. A beautiful smile. A cascade of brown h...air part way down her back. The dress and heels she wears completing a very lovely picture.Her name is Cinnamon.She gets almost to her car when the Van rolls up. Door slams open and she is grabbed. Pulled inside and the door slams shut as the vehicle pulls away.Inside she struggles but a hood goes over her head and she is in darkness. A pair of. As I was saying—while her husband bathed her in the bath, he was paying special attention to her hairless legs and crotch—it occurred to her how much she loved clean-shaven legs. She used depilatory cream on her own legs and crotch, but she always let her husband shave her really private areas, god she loved her smooth ass. It was as he spread the shaving cream all around her private areas and making her stomach flutter, she realized she wanted him to be shaven clean too. After he finished. I started the water and stripped, then got in. I lathered up, rubbing down my legs really good. I had almost made it through the whole shower when a thought popped up into my mind. The locker room, Davy, the kiss. I felt myself getting hard all over again, and if I didn't jack off soon I'd have to go into school with a hard-on. I stood under the shower head and let the water run over me. I rubbed myself down my shaft back and forth, switching from high to low speeds. With my other hand I. I asked if WEUSALL could read her thoughts. ‘can only sense emotions, pheromones, heart and breathing rates.’I don’t know why but I was interested in her. So, I went looking for her. She was three rows over and it looked like she was trying to regain her composure, she appeared flustered and almost hyper-ventilating. I slowly walked up and asked if she was ok.When she looked up and saw me, she almost fainted. I caught her around the waist and pulled her to me. She quickly wrapped her arms.