Aur mein uski bagal mein jaake sone ka natak kar raha tha. Phir meine himmat kar ke unki boobs ko tuch kiya kya boobs hein yaro itna komal thi. Dheere... dheere haath bada kar uski naughty ki hooks khol kar uski bra thoda sa uta kar boobs ko dabane laga. Thodi der ke baad wo neend se jaagne wali thi ki mein ne sone ka natak kar raha tha. Wo mujhe dekhkar phir ut kar baath room mein chala gaya aur thodi der ke baad wapas ayi wo samaj gayi ki mein sex karna chahti hu. Aur kuch bataya bine sone ka. " Sara said anxiously struggling in her ropes, being blindfolded meant she was totally powerless. I thought I may have gone too far this time but knew I had to carry on now. I squeezed her ass cheek harder."Look you know who's in control and you have to obey me." I said firmly, this was a sort of code and Sara knew if she said her safe word I was supposed to stop, Sara didn't speak. She began to struggle again hard enough that Jack took the dildo out of her."Lee who is it, don't make me do. Picture a towel tucked in at the breasts, providing a bit of cleavage. Her long legs extended past the edge of the towel. She Looked Great! I sat on the edge of the bed, and she moved slightly toward me. I reached out a hand, lightly brushing her hair from her eyes and brow. She reached up a hand and touched mine. The look in her eyes was very telling. That led to a kiss - then another - then another.We paused for a minute, then returned to each others' arms. I tugged the top of her towel, and. I trimmed the wilder hairs at the base and edges of my triangle with a narrow-bladed razor. Then I trimmed around the sides and in the creases at the top of my inner thighs, the intention being to reduce the dark, curly triangle to a fashionable wide vertical band – an ‘airstrip’ as my women’s’ magazines had called it.I didn’t like the look of my first attempt, so tried again, making the strip a little narrower. That still looked wrong so I finished my second glass of prosecco and tried again..