Not a word was said as she took the bar of soap and reached down rubbing it all over my crotch. Her other hand joined that one and washed and massaged...my cock and balls until I was ready to explode, then she stopped. She handed me the bar of soap and leaned back against the shower wall. I looked at her full breasts and ran the bar over one and my hand over the other. I changed hands and played with them again. After a while I lowered my hands to her pussy. I took my time washing her pubic hair,. “No,” I manage to say.“Pity there isn’t a film about girls together,” Nan says. I turn my head to look at her and she’s smiling. I smile and roll out from under her arm. On shaking legs I move to the video and eject the film, replacing it with another and return to my position. Her arms goes around me again and her fingers are now back on my belly but very low and I can feel them brushing my pussy.The film is half way through and a girl is laying on the bed and moaning as her friend pushes. Next to the Continental Circus was the CircusMuseum, which had exhibits from the Ringling Circus Museum in Sarasota,Florida." So were you set up inside one of those?" asked John."Hardly," chuckled Solomon. "My disreputable little mirror maze wasrelegated to a spot on the grass outside. Good days, though. I rememberthem almost as fondly as I do the 1939 World's Fair." Wait a minute," said John. "That was over sixty years ago. You're notold enough to have been there." Well, I did say I was older. " Good. As you know, Dean Malcomb's wife died about a year ago. He has been very depressed ever since. I want you to go to Dean Malcomb's office at about four thirty and give yourself to him. You have a great little body, and I am sure he will really appreciate your gifts. And one other thing, before you go see Dean Malcomb, get rid of that strip of fur on your pussy!" Alright Jason, if that's what you want me to do. I'll try to give Dean Malcomb a thrill he'll never forget."Jason then added,.