I grabbed her arm and pulled her towards me. She was shocked at first because I was considered as a shy young boy in the family.I cupped her face and ...tarted to kiss her. She was hesitant at first and she did not open her mouth initially. Then I licked her lips with my tongue ( I watched a lot of porn back then). Now her lips started moving and I slipped my tongue and started passionate kissing. She also put her tongue in my mouth and the deep tonguing session began. Saliva was exchanged and I. Tell me about how you kissed her between her legs, and how she would pleasure you with her mouth.”I smiled as I watched her reach inside the fold of her robe to caress her own breast as she listened to my story.“Oral sex was part of our repertoire from the very beginning. In fact, she and I had agreed that there would be no intercourse until our wedding night. However, I discovered shortly after making that agreement that she defined ‘intercourse’ very strictly to mean the insertion of a penis. “Oh, yeah, thanks” you remark in passing. As you sip your drink and read on, he goes back to cleaning up. Glasses clank and kegs bang on the floor in the background. As you finish your note, you notice your glass has become full again. When did he do that? You wonder. As you raise the glass in an imaginary toast, you feel warm breath on the back of your neck. Suddenly, hands are on your hips and lips are gently pressed into the back of your neck. “That scent is divine, what is it?” he whispers. ”I hesitated a second and walked over to him. “You want me to cut her hair.”“Every fucking bit of it.”She was pleading for him not to do this as I took the clippers and flipped them on and smiled at the irony of me cutting her hair off because she didn’t cut mine all off. I started at the back of her head and repeatedly ran the clippers from the back to the front and then around the sides until she was completely bald. The more I cut, the louder she cried. I had a strong desire to kick her.