Simon was walked into thebathroom attached to the bedroom where there was a large tub and showernext to each other. Aunt Robin tried to slowly lower S...imon gently, butMichelle just let him go forcing his body to hit the ground. Thankfullyfor the tranquilizer Simon was already numb to some of the pain. AuntRobin went to for a couple of bags and brought them over. She pulled outa pink bottle with a push nozzle with the words Nair: Hair Removal.Michelle put on some rubber gloves and started. I was totally enthralled and when he said I could hold it, I couldn’t wait to grasp the wondrous appendage. It wasn’t long before my shorts and pants were round my ankles and Pete was fondling my tiny prick. I tried very hard to do as he instructed, but try as I might I couldn’t quite get it right and Pete had to get himself off. I was totally awe struck when he shot great spurts of thick white ‘stuff’ out of his cock and in seconds I had that lovely feeling of cumming but only a dry one. It. Later, as they were leaving the garage to Sherrie's house, Maggie walked up to her."Hey Sherrie?" Yah?" Where's a good place to get a tattoo around here?" Heh? They won't do one for you." Sherrie looked at Maggie with a appraising eye. "You're still only a fucking sixteen year old, right?" Seventeen last month," Maggie smirked. "And I've got a fake I.D." You sure? They're pretty fucking permanent." Yeah, I've got this Idea..." Maggie dragged a sketch that an art major friend on the hall had. Renee commented on the heat and excused herself to go inside. I finished the second beer before she returned wearing one of those beach wraps. Even though in her forties, Renee still had that rockin’ body I remembered from all those years ago. It brought back all those feelings that I had as a young teen, jacking off to thoughts of her. I watched Renee walk toward me. In one fluid motion, she had the wrap off, threw her glasses on a chair, and dove in the pool. A few seconds later, she surfaced.