No I'm sorry, we can't go on with all that hair down there. I think you should get dressed and go home and I'm sorry, there aren't enough good shots f...r me to sell them. Or, of course, we could remove the hair; I have the equipment here. OK if you're sure you want to, have you ever shaved down there before? In that case you'll need some help. The easiest way is for you to sit just like that with your legs over the arms and let me slip a towel under your botty.Now the first thing is to remove. Then, after a short conversation, they kissed again. Something was going on and I was dying to find out what. I’d have to grill her when she got back. ‘What were you doing Jo, you’ve been ages?’ I said as she returned to the car. She laughed, ‘Never you mind,’ then, ‘he’s taking me to dinner on Thursday.’ Mike was surprised, ‘He is, bloody hell. Good for him. You must have had some effect on him Jo. Good, I’m pleased.’ ‘He said he’d never taken a ‘proper’ woman to dinner so I told him to phone. You didn't say hello or good bye or anything. Why do you care where I stayed last night?" Her voice became a bit sharper.Terry, on the other hand, was clueless. He continued his interrogation of his wife, which was probably not his best option. "Where did you get those clothes?" I bought them yesterday when he took me to the mall. I charged them on your credit card. I'm surprised you noticed. They are the first new things I have purchased since we have been married, and only because you were. As I entered my secretary Suzanne’s office I noticed a pair of purple satin bikini panties hanging from her chair. It looked strange to me, so I immediately picked up the panties.I inspected the crotch area and saw what looked to be dried pussy juice. I put it up to my nose, inhaling and smelling the enchanting odor of pussy. I knew that she had worked late that Saturday morning and she had left after me. I did not know exactly how hard she had worked, but it was evident that she had done it,.