‘Where was I…? Becky asked herself. ‘Okay, he says that many women shave their armpit hair, well no kidding doc, mainly because they are conditi...ned by the idea that hairlessness is sexy. Right on doc! He says that opinions are divided on that and says fashion dictates that armpits should be bare, but in his opinion, ah-ha, shaving is simply ignorant vandalism. Hear that buddy? There you go Dav… arrgh…’ Becky lost her place again as my tongue began gliding through the fine, slightly scented. My aunt was again working from home. So it was a good chance for me. I went to take a shower and suddenly my aunt knocked on my door. She told me to open and I opened the door. I was naked taking a bath.She came inside and held my cock. She was like I’ll help you taking bath. Then I felt this is the chance and I was like, “Sure aunty, please help me,” and then she took the soap and started applying it.She applied everywhere but not my cock. My cock was rock hard and my cock wanted her hand on. " She took them upstairs to the sink while I took my book into the living room and sat there in just my underpants and T-shirt. When she returned I heard her yell again. "Couldn't you even have cleaned up the tea I threw? Gaaah!" She turned and stormed back upstairs. She came down a minute later with the pair of trousers. She had apparently cut them to shreds and was stuffing them in the bin.I apologised and we made up before bed. Unfortunately, the next day I didn't really do much housework. She sympathized with the young girl and listened thoughtfully as Susan pouredout her heart over the ensuing weeks. Most of the conversations revolved aroundSusan's frustrations of being a lesbian in a heterosexual world. It reallycame as no surprise to either one of them when late one night Camille bentover and softly kissed her pretty young friend. To Susan, this was the beginning of something magical. Soon thereafter, Susanhad her first full-fledged lesbian experience, and it brought her to.