I can’t believe it’. She thanked him for his kind words and he invited her in offering her a drink. She asked for a bottle of water. She would not...drink anything offered that was not sealed upon arrival. Making that mistake had happened only once before. She had a cocktail and wakened in the morning to a room full of strange men playing cards. They all grinned at her like they knew her well… too well. She didn’t know them and couldn’t remember a thing. The memory was ugly to her. This gentleman. After the shower I dried off and noticed that I needed to shave my personal area. I love having shaved genitals. It makes the contact with your partner so much better. It also makes sure you feel every touch. I will usually do this in the shower, but today I hadn't. I got out the cream and razor and gently stroked my cock. I find it easier to shave when I am hard. I had not shut the door to the bathroom, but I wasn't worried about privacy. When I was about halfway done I thought I heard a noise. That’s just amazing.’ ‘He’s still the only man I’ve ever been with who has gotten it right,’ said Bridgette. ‘Doesn’t your husband do that?’ ‘Not as well as Harry. Don’t get me wrong. I love Bob and the kids more than life itself. But, sex with Harry was,’ Bridgette paused, struggling for exactly the right phrase, ‘a one of a kind experience.’ ‘I can’t argue with that,’ said Gloria with a smile. ‘And it still doesn’t change,’ Bridgette said forcefully, ‘what I said earlier.’ ‘What are you. Vivianese laissait manipuler, complètement passive, abandonnée, sansautre volonté que celle de jouir encore. Il la regarda un moment, admirases hanches et ses fesses qui s'épanouissaient sous une taille trèsfine. Les pointes de ses seins frôlaient le sol, ses seins fermes n'étaientpas déformés par la position. Elle haletait. Il se mit à genouxderrière elle, plaqua les mains sur ses fesses et les écarta.Elle comprit ce qu'il voulait et esquissa une protestation : -Pas ça… çafait mal… je ne l'ai.