I was sleeping on my back, and realised with a start that Gita standing next to my bed would have not missed noticing the tent my erection was forming... I bundled up and tried to cover up. Gita turned and went out from the room while throwing a trail of instruction in a high pitch tone she restored to when she was about to loose her temper. I ran towards the bathroom outside my room and quickly bolted the door from inside and removed my clothes. The previous night's spectacle had kept me in a. Around the room, other women were going through the same process, so that they also could get ready to have their pussies shaved! "Okay, Connie," said Jane, "I'm going to lather you up and let it sit for a few minutes to soften up your bush, would you like me to finger you while we're waiting!?!" "Oh please," Connie begged, "I need it so bad, finger me hard!!!" Jane laughed and proceeded to lather up the hairy cunt, taking great pains to rub the palm of her hand all over the bulging mound of. ”She was a bit disappointed as she had hoped he would accept and give her a chance to down another drink or two to work up her courage. She had already downed a few in the hopes they would release some of her inhibitions but, alas, she was still terribly nervous although she tried not to show it.“So...” he said, since she had made no move to undress.“Uh, what would you like me to do?” she asked, knowing it sounded so naive and inexperienced.“Well,” he said, his eyes smiling, “you could start by. .."Well, maybe the odd thing or two" I answered, suddenly feeling rather uneasy and a bit stupid to let myself get into this position. I suddenly felt my Mums hand run inside my robe and land on my hairy chest."Does she like all this too..?" she said, indicating at my chest hair "Cos I love it..." she added sinking her fingernails into it in a playful way.Instead of removing her hand, I let my Mum run her hands all over my chest and tug at my chest hair. I was beginning to get very turned on by.