I would like youto come over this evening, say about seven o'clock, if that is at allpossible?" Yeah, okay Mr. Scrooge, I'll be there! Just as long as...you ain'tjerkin' me around? I wouldn't want you to live up to your namesake, theguy that Charles Dickens wrote about."Scrooge chuckled, then reached over and switched off the phone link.Rick stared at the screen, blinking away the after-image. "Is this guyfor real?" he wondered. He shrugged his shoulders. "Still, what have Igot to loose?"He. I left the shower refreshed and lustful. She surprised me, "Hey babe, you're up?" Yeah." I instinctively dropped my head. She picked up on my need for reassurance."Lets talk a bit – OK my little snuggle bunny?" She asked knowing this term of endearment always brought a smile to my face."Ok." I replied still reticent. "Last night was wild. I loved it but I want to know how you feel?" she asked me seriously."I guess I'm worried and kinda ashamed...." I replied."Whatever for darling." She stroked. Connie looked over at Millie, who also was having her under things removed by Erica! Both women then hiked their skirts up around their waists exposing their vaginas to watchful eyes of the two barbers, Jane and Erica. Around the room, other women were going through the same process, so that they also could get ready to have their pussies shaved! “Okay, Connie,” said Jane, “I’m going to lather you up and let it sit for a few minutes to soften up your bush, would you like me to finger you while. . Beautiful navel.. Essa laga rha tha ki ab esko kissing nd fucking start kardo.Fir wo mere pas aai or mera hath pakadge wo card de diya nd kaha ye sab kya h Kapil..Meine muh banage usko sorry kaha or jane laga usne mera hath pakad or boli meine tujhe abhi jane k liye nhi kaha..Or bed me betha diya.Natasha: tel me 1 thing frankly KapilMe: ya..Nat: do u real like me???Me: Me chup raha hNat: bolo., me gusa nahi hu par sach batnaMe: yahh..I love u natsNat: nats??.. Ye toh mere husband ne bhi nahi.