“Hi,” she said, “saw the film. It was good, very sexy. Are you busy Tom? Because I left my coat at Lizzie’s this morning and wondered if you w...ould give me a lift over there?”“Sure,” I replied, as stuck for a sensible response as usual “is that all you want or do you have other plans for me again?”“Oh, you know me Tom. I’m always making plans. Would it bother you if I did?”What the hell is she up to now I wondered an I answered with a lame “Probably not, but what about that little stunt out. ”As he was dipping in her sloppy snatch he asked, “so how many tonight?”“Three. One new and two previous. Did you have a good time?”“Yes, I’ve never been to anything like that it was really nice and I met some new people and danced with some of the wives of the men you were dancing with. I guess I’m becoming a social animal after all.”She came and he came and he went back to his own place. Checking his phone there was a text from Marilyn, complete with a wickedly grinning emoticon.It was two. Hurry up and get that hair shaved off, faggot. I’m gonna screw your ass again. I’m gonna give you some more of my thick teenaged cock.” Brian shaved, he found it so humiliating. The kid laughed at him. He shaved his pits, his cock bush, and his ball bag. He shaved his muscular legs. James checked the stud bitch’s body for missed hairs. “You did a fine job, punk. Now you get a reward for doing such a great job. Bend over the toilet and I’ll give your new cunt another good. She found herself becoming captivated by what she was seeing.Emma had never really noticed Paul before. But as she stood there, riveted by the site in front of her, she realized that he had a very masculine body. His broad shoulders, and strong hairy chest, with well-defined abs were a pleasure to look at."Damn, Paul's really sexy," she thought.The alarm bells were ringing in Emma's head, telling her just to back quietly down the stairs before she was discovered. But her latent voyeurism, began.