So far, so like a lot of women.It was the fourth or fifth time she hired me that I started to get ideas about going down to brown town. By that time,...it seemed a bit strange she was still emphasising how she didn't do anal and didn't like it. I'd fucked her plenty by then and hadn't gone near her arse. Did she think I'd forgot? Or did she just want to remind me? The little devil on my shoulder told me it was the latter. Next time I met her, I really went to town on her. Cuffed her to the. She loved me too. After college, we married. We had decided on having one child. That child was Fred, our son. Four years later my brother, Bob, married Rose. As it turned out we ended up living about twenty miles outside of the same medium sized city halfway across the country from our parents. We lived in the country in an old farm houses with no neighbors It was wonderful. This particular day, I realized that I needed to finish the RFQ (request for quote) so that I could carefully review it. The washing done, the barber drys the area and prepares to apply a heavy coat of shaving cream. Applying the shaving cream requires a lot of care and precision. The outer and inter labia must be prepared by rubbing both labia with my fingers, grasping the labia between my fingers, sliding my fingers up and down the labia, slightly touching the clitoris. Once the labia are nicely coated, it is necessary to spread both labia wide making sure that the inter labia is also totally coat with shaving. He'd just gotten done with school for the day, but had taken his time going home. He wasn't sure how he was going to tell his parents that he'd failed that math test, again. They'd already warned him that if his grades didn't improve, he'd have to take his freshman year over again. That was definitely not high on his list of fun things, especially not when he had to face his parents for that lecture again. After Dave had gone up several floors, still having one more floor to go, he noticed.