Kim had been leaning on it. She stumbled into the apartment, almost falling, and dropped the bag on the floor. I followed her in, closing the door, pi...king up after her, hanging the coat, and dropping her keys back in the bag.I turned to speak to her then, and she'd disappeared. I assumed she was headed to the bathroom, and I stood around in the kitchen, thinking I'd just check she was all right before I left. I fell into an armchair and waited. It didn't take long for her to return, and sure. She agreed and I spit a lot on her asshole and slowly started to push my cock in her asshole.“oyeeeeee slowwwww pleaseeee” she was pleading. I was gentle and asked her to let me know when to stop. My cock was half in her asshole when she screamed “enouggghhhh pleaseeee”. “OK babe”. I started stroking and stretching her tight virgin asshole with my experienced cock. First she was nervous and then she started to relax a little and started enjoying it. Although this time she was not moaning, She. As we began the depilatory process, I could see his little dick getting hard. The last hair to be removed was from his genital area. I reached down to hold it telling him that I would shave this myself. I thought he was going to shoot his load right then and there! I used scissors on him and then lathered him up with some shaving cream, putting it all over his little cock and balls. As I shaved him, I started to get turned on myself. I rinsed him and powdered his ball sac. I stood back to look. I sit at a desk with a tall ceramic lamp. A window to the city streets allows me to procrastinate. The wind sways the branches to and fro. I have such a hard-on at the moment that my pants are bulging. I think my walks with Karen have been productive. I kissed her today, and it made me feel good knowing that there is someone, finally, who understands my present situation. The box, that dreaded box, surrounds my temples and squeezes so tightly. The question becomes, where will this all end? I am.