" Jill, that doesn't make any sense. You didn't have the jacket on before you knew about the puppy, so there's no way you could have been afraid of hi... getting it wet." It doesn't have to make sense."John laughed. "Better give up while you can, Jack. There's no way you can fight female logic. It doesn't follow any rules known to man."I heard the door slide open. Charlie was holding it for Mary. Somehow they had made it from the TV room to the doorway without taking their eyes off each. Every morning, our director has a meeting with our section managers. I have noticed this very tall, ruggedly handsome, bespectacled man with a receding hairline with graying light brown hair. He has a very fit physique. I would probably guess that he is in his mid to late 50’s and very well dressed with starched dress shirts. He has a MBA and is a certified public account from what I gathered when I did a search on his LinkedIn profile. We both have something in common. We are both alumni. AsJanine rested down on his back, his dress ballooned up, blocking his viewof his under carriage. He was fully exposed and I just knew that I wasgoing to have heaps of fun.I picked up the scissors and cut away at his pubic hair, leaving it shortand stubbly. Janine resisted by bringing his hand down, to try and haltme. I just responded by holding up his soft sausage between my thumb andforefinger."Take your hand away dear," I laughed as I rested the open blades againstthe base of his shaft.. She sat up on the bed, with her fat juicy tits dangling in front of my face and with obvious wetness in her panties“Let mommy give you a massage now honey!” she said in her inviting and sweet voice.I thought that she just wanted to give me a massage and she hadn’t noticed her breasts were on show and so I instinctively shouted;“No! Thanks I’m fine”I was afraid she would see my enraged cock be appalled at the thought of her own son having sexual feeling for her.“Come on, honey! You deserve it”.