I dismiss the idea as girlish fantasy, but the thought that he might have looked, and seen the delicate, white-laced bra that’s struggling to restra...in my stiffening nipples, makes me blush. I lower my eyes to the sink.Grabbing a hand towel lying nearby, Ben offers to help. His hands are dirty, and with feigned exasperation I grab the hand towel and replace it with the tea towel I would have used (why don’t men understand the difference between a hand towel and a tea towel? There’s something. I live in the city of Sheboygan,WI. Or as i call it Shitboygan. I am a pretty tall kid. I am about 6foot. I have shaved brown hair. I have a older brother Aaron who is 21yrs old, a little shorter then me but more bulker then me, same shaved brown hair, we look sorta the same but different style, Aaron has a more preppy look, where as I have a more heavy mettle and punk rock look. I also have two sisters but they live with my mom. me and Aaron live with my dad. So after my shower I still had. Mostly from the situation. I had never just stood naked before a total stranger, had never felt so exposed, so on display, as though I were a tribal captive or a Roman slave girl or something. On wobbly legs I turned, which was not so easy. You know how high those heels are; you gave them to me. When my back was to him, I could feel his eyes burning into me, into my thighs, into the crack of my ass. ?Hold it there. Just like that.? I stood, my feet apart. I heard the rustling of clothes and a. ” Without giving a second thought, I drop my shorts, remove my shirt and walk over to stand in front of Renee.“Do you want me to trim you up a little bit? Do a little man-scaping?”“Huh?” “Your pubic hair. I can give it a little trim, clean it up for you. Or make some other style, or even trim it all off, if you want?”“Uh…” I shrug, “What do you think would look best?”Renee thinks for a moment, running her fingers through my curly patch, “Your pubes come in nice and full. They’re so soft and.