M. Cursing the traffic one last time, I headed north and prayed for an easy drive. I turned on the radio and started to sing along, remembering how Cu...t had come into my life.His family moved to Bend when I was 11. His sister, Heather, was the new girl in my class when I started sixth grade. She had short, black hair, emerald green eyes and a smile that was infectious. She sat next to me and started talking; I don't think she ever shut up. She kept up a running monologue under her breath even. Exchanging phone numbers led to becoming friends on Snapchat, and that’s when things began heating up.At first our snaps were innocent. Pictures of food, drinks, pets, and the like was what we sent the first couple of days. Then we began sending pics of ourselves. Soon I was noticing more and more cleavage in the snaps she sent me. I would reciprocate by sending shirtless pictures. We seemed to be trapped in a game of trying to one-up each other. I’ll admit that she won. She sent me a snap of. My cock only wentdown when I started removing the duct tape that covered my body. As Ihad suspected (perhaps as I had even wanted) the tape left my ballsmostly hairless. I'd also lost a lot of my leg hair. As I made my way tothe shower, I decided to finish the job. I denuded my legs, chest andballs. I even did my arms and armpits, thinking that I could wear long-sleeve shirts now that summer was ending.I ran my hands up and down my completely shaved body, checking for eventhe slightest bit of. Her panties didn't cover her entire butt, so I got an amazing view of the dimples of her butt. Immediately, I got really horny and my cock rose in time with her sliding down her jeans. She then continued to tidy up her room and I did't take my eyes off her for even a second. After a while, she climbed onto her bed on all fours, pointing her beautiful butt towards me. She was probably making her bed but at that point I couldn't care less what she was doing because my sole focus was on her. At.