He was a year older, but we had played together since we could walk. I told him everything, everything but how I felt about other girls. It was the on... secret I had never shared.I thought it might just be a phase I would grow out of, so I tried hard to put it out of my mind. I studied hard and went to church. Where incidentally, I listened to my dad preach about the evils of homosexuality. He would comment to Toby and me how ‘He was sure glad he had two wonderful children that hadn’t been. ” She dropped the towel wrapped around her torso. Mary stared at her bald shaved pussy. “I don’t do this simply to turn him on.”Mary didn’t know whether to be more surprised by the admission that Caroline shaved her cunt, or that Malcolm got turned on by it. She could feel her own pussy moistening at the thought. Her surprise was complete when her mother dropped her own towel. Squirting a dollop of shaving cream on her fingertips, she rubbed it briefly into the small tuft of pubic hair above. Mmmm. Yes...yes... Wait!I'm Wayne Thomlinson! Then who's Wilma. No, that's what happened to me.I've got to get out of here. But it feels... so good. I like being astupid slut. I gotta stop thinking so much. No. I gotta get out ofhere. I have to keep my hands away from myself or I'll become thatstupid slut again. And I don't know if I can pull myself out again.There's gotta be someone to help me. I'll just keep from touchingmyself till then.Now, where is the exit? He didn't put it in my mind.. He smiled and pretended to hesitate in making his decision about doing a threesome with us. My wife grabbed his arm and d**g him into our bedroom. He didn’t put up much of a real fight. I followed the two of them into the bedroom. They had never done anything like this before, so we awkwardly piled into the bed together. I started to rub my wife’s bare pussy while my wife explained to our guest how she was a submissive little wife who enjoyed being tied up and spanked and how she enjoyed being.