This night was not nearly going as well as he thought it would. ‘Scram!’ She added and he immediately jumped out of bed. This turned out to be som...thing of a bad move since he was now standing upright to find himself very naked whilst facing his teaching assistant. The woman gasped and looked right at his crotch, raising her hand to her mouth in a very ladylike manner. Then a strange scent swept over the room that was very familiar to Jamie. It was the same scent that had kept him entranced all. When I came back out I was in the thong and had kept my shirt on, unbuttoned. I didn’t want to spook Roger. But he was in his bedroom with the door closed. I went back out onto the loveseat and sipped my drink. Had I already scared him off? In a minute or two the door opened and I breathed a sigh of relief. Then I let out a wolf whistle. Roger was in a black mesh thong that left almost nothing to the imagination, and his cock was firming up and tenting out the stretch material. He had no shirt. Dorothy seemed to be on my wavelength, as she herself might have put it. She was too old for the hippie generation but I could imagine her waving disconsolately as the peace and love train disappeared over the horizon, leaving her to the middle-class suburban future that had become her life.A few days later, Mum had arranged to buy Dorothy's microwave and I was deputed to go round and collect it. Dorothy made a pot of tea and produced some homemade fruit cake and we had our own highly civilised. " What we're going to do is lift your body up and place you into thechemical bath that will safely remove all those icky hairs and preventhair from ever returning, it also exfoliates," she giggled. With that Ifelt my body being hoisted up very easily and placed back down into whatfelt like a giant tub of goo."We'll be back after a while, it takes a little bit of time for this stuffto work," said another of the women. I heard the three of them open thedoor and leave the room as it quietly shut.