There was a gathering of flesh on the underside of his cock. He had done some man-scaping on his pubes, leaving only a short bristly stubble. His nuts...ack was of good size, smooth with no hair at all.When he started peeing, I looked over at him and said, “Gorgeous day isn’t it.”He looks at me and says “It sure is. I can’t remember when October has been this nice.”I chuckled, “We deserve it.”“I agree.”I have finished peeing and I push and pull my foreskin back and forth over the glans and stroke. I sagged back in my seat.“Oh my God!” I said. “I don’t know how...” and I started to cry. She waited for me to get hold of myself, and that took some time.“I had to play dirty to get it done, but I finally did,” she said.“Play dirty?” I said.“Yes, I got a ton of dirt on Carter Williams, well, my PI did: dirt that the department didn’t want to have advertised. You might say we made a deal,” she said. I was nodding.We talked for some time about the info she’d got and what my requirements for. I picked a flower for her and turned her toward me. Placing it in her hair as she gazed up at me, I quietly asked her what she was thinking. "I think I'm dreaming." "I'm pleased it's not a nightmare." "Oh, it's not, Sir," she insisted. "It's just... daunting. But with your help, I think I can do this." "I have a feeling you are right." I kissed her. I could resist no longer. She melted into my arms and our mouths fused, eyes closing in the delicious sensations. Another bicycle bell rang and we. Beth grumbled, “I bet we have to get dressed for them.”“It might not be tonight. I have to call and find out when they can both come over.”I called. Our guests would be arriving next Monday, a little before 7:00 pm.I wanted to help my girls. (Whoa Mike, don’t go there.) Take two: I wanted to help my ladies adjust but I have no experience being filthy rich.That evening I suggested soaking in the hot tub. They each grabbed four 500ml water bottles putting them on a table next to the hot tub. They.