"Brandi, what are you doing in here?" I thought it was the girls' room." "Well, that much is clear. What I meant to ask is, why do I smell shaving cre...m?" This was more than Brandi could take, so she broke and confessed. "I came in here to shave my pussy, because everyone laughed at me, and I hate hair and I want to do it but I'm just so afraid of hurting myself and I don't know what to do!" "Brandi, do you trust me?" "Yes," she sobbed. "Then open the door." She unhinged the lock and the door. All of his deep dark secrets laid before her. All of this came rushing back in an instant. She smiled at his expression. She’d prompted him to give her increasingly detailed fantasies. All the while pushing his limits, making plans to use his words against him. She smiled wider at the realization on his face. She finished the introduction by saying ‘you two will be very close.’ She gave a quick tug on the leash and raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow as if to say, ‘You don’t believe me?’ He. She actually wanted him to fuck her, how often did this happen to a guy.He nodded at her “Not a problem…lead on”She turned round and walked back through the kitchen towards the stairs and John followed.Susie’s heart was racing and her pussy was tingling. She knew she was about to get one hell of a fuck and she couldn’t wait. She walked into her bedroom and started taking off her clothes. As John undid is trousers she said “No…leave them on”.She ordered him to sit o the bed in front of her. . “Maybe I’m not the third wheel,” Fiona said as they were laughing. I noticed that neither of them were wearing much, if any, make-up. They just didn’t need it, they were gorgeous.I was totally tongue tied. It was probably only a few seconds, but seemed like minutes, before I spoke again.“I’m sorry, it was very rude of me to look at the both of you the way I was. I didn’t mean to be so blatant. I’m sure I would be just getting in the way, especially when your partners arrive,” I suggested.Now.