There was not a single hair to be found anywhere on this superb part of his male anatomy. His engorged cock lay on his body pointed north and displaye... a slight curvature. My eyes took in the beauty of the semi-erect shaft and I inspected it with care. The foreskin of Jason’s penis had escaped the slice of the surgeon’s scalpel. His glans was nestled in the folds of the pink foreskin. The glans took the form of a very sensuous mushroom head at the top of a stem. Delicately I slid his foreskin. We talked some, and I found out that neither the Brits nor we rebels had bothered them before, and that they now had royal government requisition forms as well as the paper money we had paid. Neither worth much in my estimation, but they seemed satisfied."Hope you can stay the night," the older woman said. Her name was Margaret or Maggie, and I guess she might have been thirty years old, maybe thirty-five. Mature is what she was."You run this mill by yourself?" I asked, letting my body get used. A logical perspective. "So have you thought about what kind ofa commitment you are opening yourself up to with Ken? Are you willingto accept that and all that comes with it?" That's what I was thinking. I love you girl friend." Right back atcha gorgeous."I really did love Claudia. As a man, I could not help but have intimatethoughts about her often. There were times I thought her to be my soulmate and felt like we were meant to be together, but eventually grew torealize it would never happen. I. For the next half-hour we feasted our eyes on her charms. She even walked around so as to make her breasts bounce and sway. Then all of a sudden she turned off the light and we heard her climb in her bed.During well over half the night, Fred and I debated as to if my Aunt was aware that we were staring at her or not. One thing was certain though, she was ignorant about Fred's presence in my room, and if she had been performing, as Fred called it, she had done it for my eyes only.The following.