She asked me if I had brought my razor and shaving cream, I told her I had them in my case and was ready to use them. She laid down on the bed and in ... very sexy voice said, “sir would you please shave me.” I went over to my “toy case”, got out the razor and shaving cream and went back to the bed. Took a wash cloth, washed her pubic hair, vagina and between her legs and began shaving her. Lathered her pubic hair and carefully shaved her smooth. Then I put shaving cream all over her vagina. I. Then he raised his lips and kissed my breasts, finally sucking and nibbling on my nipples. His tongue felt rough on the sensitive skin of my nipples. His lips smooth as he tweaked them erect and then rubbed them with his thumbs as he cupped my breasts with my hands. He fucked me gently from the front and then turned me onto all fours to take my pussy from behind. As he steadily shafted me I suddenly had a sort of mental rearrangement. It is difficult to explain the way that sex can take you. “Well that sounds great, but you’ll have to settle for just me, if that’s OK with you?”Just then I heard a man groan loudly, and I turned my head towards the hall where Mariola’s room was. “Who’s that?” I asked. “The UPS guy.”“What ?!”“Ya, grandma was horny, and she likes to try and tempt delivery guys in for a quickie.”I just stared at the familiar sound of Mariola’s bed creaking. I don’t know why I felt a little bit jealous, Mariola wasn’t mine, and I knew she was still going on dates… but I. However, she had called the house and talked to Aunt Claire. I wonder why she would do that. We were only friends, or was she as attracted to me as I found myself becoming to her? All of a sudden I yawned and realized that I was getting sleepy. I rarely had any homework, as I usually did it during study hall so, I made my way to bed, but not before saying good night to Uncle Mike and Aunt Lauren. ~~~~~~ The next morning I had English in Mrs. Bozeman’s class first period. Although I did well in.