You haven't been fucked, have you?'She gets off my face and lies beside me.'No I wasn't. But I came within an inch of it. Want to know what happened?'...Yes, my love. Tell me everything.' I don't know whether to laugh or cry.'Everything I texted you was true. Richard is gorgeous. A big, strong man. We got on really well. I loved the way he kept looking at me while I danced with other guys, watching. He knew he could have me any time and I knew it too. When we danced, it was electric. When he. . I don't know how, but somehow I pull it off. The waitress looks straight into my eyes with a sexy, playful smile. She hands Beth back the controller and walks away. With a look of disbelief, I say to BethI said to Beth, I hope we didn't offend her. Beth replied with... Oh yah, we for sure didn't. When you were up at the bar. She wanted to know if we were a couple or if either of us were available. I told her we were just old high school friends experimenting with each other this weekend. She. "Ok scooter Johnny said now its your turn to get me off "and he placed his right hand on my shoulder and gently pressed downward so that i was now kneeling directly in front of his thick monster 8 inch cock.Johnny asked for my hand which I held up and he guided me to his cock, wrapping my fingers around his hard shaft. What I remember most about that first touch of another cock was how hot his flesh felt to my touch and how silky smooth the skin was even though it was so hard in my hand. Johnny. Shaving was a different story. I managed to shave the injured leg quite easily, by propping it up on the edge of the bathtub, like I normally would. My armpits were also equally simple. However, shaving my 'good' leg proved to be much more difficult. I tried again and decided I was not going to be able to stand on only the sprained ankle. I attempted to shave by bending at the waist and shaving my leg while I was standing on it, but it proved much more complicated than it looked. Not only did I.