Just when I thought I’d finished, my minder silently handed me a razor and shaving foam. I always keep my pubes and armpits shaved, but obviously th...se guys wanted me baby smooth for whatever were their evil purposes. His eyes never once left my body. The job over, I handed the razor back to him at his insistence and in exchange, he threw me a large towel, again watching my every move as I dried myself off. Wrapping the towel around myself, which surprisingly he did not object too, I was pushed. Even though she was young when she had her son, Lauren has kept herself quite up together maintaining a good fitness regime and a healthy body that’s to die for and just oozes sex appeal. As usual I knocked and let myself in. Lauren sat on the small sofa looking quite calm considering what she had told me on the phone. She always dressed well and tonight was no exception. She had on a favourite of mine, a knee length white lacy dress, beige stocking (I noticed the suspender buckles) with ankle. She didn't really want to be alone she felt she need fresh faces in her life.As she drove: the summer rain pelted against the side of her car her windscreen wipers struggling to keep the downpour from obstructing her forward vision.The rain was now so heavy she eased off the gas pedal u*********sly leaning forward concentrating on the winding road ahead.Two miles further along the same road Diana looked around for cover from the sudden summer storm her heavy luggage bag now really felt heavy. Today is Mike’s lucky day. He isn’t being cruelly forced to choose between two gorgeous women; he gets them both. I, on the other hand, am getting the short end of the stick. Although, I can’t complain. If getting the short end of the stick didn’t get my rocks off, we wouldn’t all be here now. ‘Would you like a drink?’ Heather asks, as we lead them into the house. ‘Sure,’ responds Mike. The tall, handsome man’s stare has gravitated down to my wife’s ass. ‘Why not, I’ll have one too,’ answers.