The only real stuff has been with girls. Would it lobotomize you if maybe we started with that? Oh, and I could use some instruction on the other stuf..., too."*****Charli was weirdly excited. Ok, that was not the term she wanted. She mulled it over a little more as she got undressed. She could hear occasional mutters coming from the ‘Master Bath’ which was an in-joke, just a toilet, a small shower, no tub, and the sink with a mirror over it. She heard the tapping as Jack cleaned his razor on the. I'm six feet- one inch, and I like girls who are short, athletic, preppy, and prissy, (aka high maintenance) ladies with brown, black, or red hair, and blue or brown eyes. And not to mention, submissive!Alexandra was NONE of those things. She was dominate, and independent, with blond curly hair and bright brown eyes. She stood six feet one inch with out shoes on, and although she wasn't any of the physical attributes that I "wanted," she sure did have what a lot of the others didn't have.. I didn't realize I hadfallen asleep again. We both started when Ricky spoke."What the hell?" he demanded. Ricky's eyes swiveling from the screen to meseated in Uncle Gary's lap. He closed the door behind him and locked it. Istood up, which wasn't a good idea because my cock was still erect andtented my shorts visibly, with a wet stain at the apex. Ricky's eyesdropped down to my groin. "What the hell?" he repeated."Ricky," Uncle Gary started."Shut up," Ricky ordered. Uncle Gary fell silent and. This was the first time he sat down. You ladies are enjoying yourselves, he half-asked, half-stated I wanted to come by and personally thank you for all of your hard work this year. She just looked at him and nodded politely. Her thoughts were not about work but about this guys neck and jaw line. She was privately noting that he seemed chiseled out of stone very angular and taut. He wasnt wiry like her husband, he was for lack of a better word – thicker. She wondered if his neck muscles felt as.