“Do you fancy having a crack at it before I dump her?” I half joked.“No, I get the distinct impression she doesn’t like me. Have you ever told... her what we’ve done together?”“No, just that you and me are very close. Anyway, changing the subject, have you eaten today?”.“No”“OK, I’ll make us some dinner – fancy spag bol?”“That would be lovely”“OK, you relax there, and I’ll be back before you know it”.I went off and made us some dinner. Whilst it was cooking, I opened a bottle of wine, and took a. Ernie mostly hangs out with Ryan. If there were two of them, it had to be Ryan. "That little bastard." I was whispering to myself, sotto voce, but they heard me.It was Emily's turn to chime in. "They don't belong to us, Virginia. We use them, they use us, and we all move on."I looked at her. "You too?"She smiled, nodded. "Your brother is hung better."I began to cry. Melissa came over to me and pulled me off the chair; I fell into her arms, sobbing. Her hands stroked my back, calming me with. ." I wasn't at all sure about this. There had been nothing provocative the way Jenn had asked me, but it was something new. I began rubbing the lotion into the Jenn's upper back and shoulders."Mmm. That feels good," said Jenn.I then moved onto Jenn's lower back and sides."Well, that's it," said I."Would you mind doing my legs, as well? I always find that when someone does it for you, they never miss a spot."I agreed and continued on. Jenn even asked me to do her ass, which I did, finally, after. I nod and instantly reach down; to feel the skin between her thighs. She is surprised but does not resist. “Let us begin by shaving each other.” By the look on her face, I see that my suggestion meets Ara’s approval. By the bath there is a small cabinet that holds the shaving implements and next to it, a low table upon which to sit. I suggest that Ara sits while I shave her. Her legs are slim and shapely, she waits as I sharpen the razor and mix the salve. All the while she looks up at.