Several people moved to block my exit."Congratulations Mr. Lindsy. You are indeed one we would like working for us. You have passed this test with fly...ng colors." Said an elderly man with an old fashioned crew cut, an angular face, and an air of command."Funny. I don't seem to remember volunteering for a test." I said looking at Terry. He had the grace to look embarrassed."My name is Mr. Lauder. I work for the NSA, and we want you." He said confidently."How do you do, Mr. Lauder. I am Mr.. “She’s got a lot of hair there, are you going to do anything about that?” “Most certainly, I might want to lick her cunt myself sometimes, and I abhor having hairs between my teeth.” “You know where I work. I could give you a good price if you want it permanently removed.” My mouthed formed a silent “oh”. Permanent? I wasn’t sure about that, even though I had been thinking about getting rid of my pubic hair. But the idea of having it done on Anne’s orders was alluring. “I’ll have to think about. I kissed her boobs with a bra on and sucking her nipples which are popping out thru bra. They are 38d in size and was like small water melons to me. Those melons are waiting to come out of the bra. I was pressing her boobs with a bra on and was fingering her navel which looked so sexy. I go crazy when navels look so sexy and romantic. I went down and sucking her navel with my tongue and pressing her boobs with both hands.My hands are not enough to hold her boobs:p. I kept on sucking her navel. Becky thought, What is wrong? Why doesn't he like me? I mean, most guys pester me to be with them. He wants me to have fun with other guys. And it isn't a game. He means it.He got back home very late. His mother waited up. "How was it?"Howie said, "As you would expect. Very nice. Becky was beautiful. Her sisters were pretty and nice. The band was nice and the dance fun. And no mom, I didn't sleep with her." Howie, I didn't ask." But that is what you wanted to know. I have liked Becky since the.