”That last comment hit me like a blow to the heart. I pursed my lips, and even let loose a soft sob. After a few long, torturous moments, I sniffl...d up a potential runaway trail of snot from my nose, and spoke with trembling lips. “I don’t know.”“Then let me show you how I feel…” Ron replied, and he reached for my hand, lifting me to my heels as my skirt fell back in place, and drawing me out the front door, without even my purse. I struggled to get my panties back in place, as I sat in. They seemed to have the same idea as they made for the closest, softest piece of furniture and with a soft grunt, she was pushed back to land on her couch with a thump, her soft breasts bouncing on her chest, nipples hard, her expression one of glee as her nephew looked down, admiring her assets and the smattering of freckles across her chest and shoulders.“Well?” she asked softly, wearing the smirk she so often did and with a smile he sank slowly to his knees, sliding his hands up her smooth. "Aahh!! What the the hell is that it stings?" Sal blurted out. "Hmmm, this oh just something to help remind you to not be a spoiled little bitch. Little girlies don't need any hair down there so we have Nair for down there." Ashley held the can out for Sal to see. "Noooo!! That was not part of the deal." Ashley turned and looked right in her eyes, "The deal is what I say it is."Ash walked to the top of the lounger and said, "while that does its job you can start on yours." She parted her wrap. Her back was smooth and tight, and I could feel enough musculature to know she kept herself physically fit. When I came across her bra strap, I snapped it open fairly easily, demonstrating the experience I’ve accumulated when it comes to undressing women.I made no immediate move to explore other parts of her anatomy, contenting myself with the feel of her skin, lips and tongue.Monica was less content. After running her hands over my chest and lightly tweaking my nipples, she lifted her hips.