. I was just giving you a hint. But you know THAT, don't you?"NOW I did.I reached down to Jen's hips and pulled her the rest of the way to her knees a...d without any more banter pushed my cock into her. I noticed her anus was open and inviting and that was a good clue as to how to proceed. I pressed the ball of my thumb firmly against her asshole, and angled my cock up to rub the head against her colon wall.Jen almost went crazy. And that was not good for my staying power, it only took a few. I ran behind him and blocked him from opening the cupboard as I don’t have a cream. I have only the trimmer. He said why don’t you use trimmer directly. I said I like the touch of it.Boss : If you like touching sensation of your pussy, why are you not using it properly. Atleast in France, you try to be little relaxed and have fun.Me: No, my brought up is like that. My parents prevent from all these things. I want to be virgin till I get married.Boss : Consider me as your dad till you are here. I made it out the door and across the street without anyone seeing me leave. That was a relief. Then all I had to do was walk the distance to the cafe and sit down. I kept glancing around to see if anyone was looking. No one was. Next thing I knew I was nearing the cafe, and there was Raymond! He was early too. That gave me some comfort.“Hi Raymond!”“Hi Leica, glad you could make it.”“Oh, don’t worry, I wouldn’t stand anyone up.”“That’s really nice of you. Can’t say that about everybody though.. I pulled on the trunks. They were tight, with short legs that came a couple of inches down my thighs. My cock and balls were held snugly and firmly and the bulge was emphasised. The slacks were light cotton, a perfect fit at the waist, but loose and baggy at the crotch. The shirt was also loose and felt good on my skin. My feet slipped easily into the moccasins. I looked and felt better than I had ever felt or looked.As I came out of the bathroom, I called, “I’m ready!”“OK, you can go.