I kissed him again and said he could follow me in and with that, jumped up and went to the bathroom.When Paul put his head round the shower curtain, I...was in the middle of shaving my balls. He seemed fascinated. `Why do you do that?' he asked`Well' I began, `It is more hygienic, it looks nicer and it's a million times more sensitive'He said nothing but continued to watch my shaving intently. He then stepped into the bath next to me, took the soap and lathered up his own cock and balls. He then. We took our holidays in a little village in Spain but we really missed the beach. So one particular day we drove to a resort. It was beautiful and we had a really nice day, excellent lunch and nice time on the beach.My wife Jay asked if we could stay there for dinner. That meant I'd have to drive so couldn't drink, but I didn't mind as it was my turn to drive. Jay had no change of clothes other than a clean pair of knickers so she changed in the loos of a restaurant, putting her swimsuit in a. The tiny soft ball of her foot was cushioned at the top of the shoe then it rocketed down at a forty-five degree angle and slid into the flat palm of her sole, her toes rested together perfectly, each one a smaller scale version of its larger mate, with a flawlessly shaped and painted nail at its tip. It was now that I was blessed with this closer look that I could see what a masterpiece they were, each nail was filed and clipped about a eighth of a inch longer than its toe. I rubbed the top. “Now undress me.” TJ undid my clothes in record time when he was about to take off my bra I stopped him. “No, not yet, you have to earn the right to see me fully naked. Get on the bed.” He whimpered in his throat but did as he was told. Sitting in the middle of the bed he looked at me expectantly. “Spread your legs, I shouldn’t have to ask to see what’s mine.” TJ spread his legs as wide as he could giving me a view of his heavy balls and engorged cock. I could feel my pulse beating.