I was in my final year MBA… And my girlfriend was living in hostel and I was localate… We were having normal romance kiss and hugs much when ever ...here was outing for her…. But we were having much sex chats about the porn movies and all… So we were much awaiting to have sex….One day I got that my friend was going to his native for two days and he was living alone in his room…. My inside devil was standing tall and saying that it is the best chance to fulfil your desires… And somehow I convinced. As I was saying—while her husband bathed her in the bath, he was paying special attention to her hairless legs and crotch—it occurred to her how much she loved clean-shaven legs. She used depilatory cream on her own legs and crotch, but she always let her husband shave her really private areas, god she loved her smooth ass. It was as he spread the shaving cream all around her private areas and making her stomach flutter, she realized she wanted him to be shaven clean too. After he finished. I followed suit, rather sans suit, and joined her. We swam a few laps before she stopped and pulled me close to her."Thanks for showing me all this attention." You're welcome but I'm not doing any more with you than the others." In a way you are. I'm with you more because of being your assistant." True, but you are also working harder than the others. Lena might argue that point but I'm a bit more demanding than Lisa." Speaking of Lisa, do you miss her being in the circle?" Of course. As I have. He put his arm around me and told me saying he was happy to be my boyfriend. We continued our relationship all that school year and the following summer. He bought me many many girls’ outfits which he kept at his house (he was a single man). I had a closet full and a lingerie chest full of panties, garter-belts girdles corsets slips. He would lay out my things before I got there and I would dress as he wanted. Then men started to stop by (many). Wanting to please him he would say “be a good.