The black mustang pulled away from the curb, increasing it's speed as it drove up alongside the street. Inside the Mustang, Danielle looked over and a...ked her father what he had thought about her new friend. Frank's search for an answer swam around, the situation still playing back through his mind. He was becoming more relaxed in his seat, his breathing returning to normalcy. He threw his daughter a loving smile. “Charismatic,” was all he could say. Danielle laughed and agreed.“She has it. It looked like she had freshly shaved this morning just like me. But, she shaved her cunt and I shaved my face. I smiled and knelt in front of her. “I want to see your tan lines”, I told her.Jenny laughed and opened her thighs wide for me. In full view were her upper inner thighs, her pussy lips glassine, they were already wet and I took in the tan lines which ran under her pussy and ass. I turned her around and saw that she must have had a thong on while she was on vacation because her ass was. I was wearing just such an outfit last summer when I went grocery shopping at my usual store. I like shop- ping there, and had become familiar with one of the bag-boys. He was 17, tall, a red head and lanky. I noticed he always made an effort to be the one to bag my groceries and take them out to my car. He told me about his new motorcycle, and that he was going off to college in September. That’s when I started seeing him as a young man and not a kid. I also got the feeling he had a. “Blindfold?” “How many men have seen you naked, Hazel?” he asked ignoring her question. “You mean in addition to... “ He nodded again. “Another half dozen, I suppose.” Rod said nothing as he tied the blindfold in place. “So that will mean by the end of the day it will be eight then.” “Eight? How do you work that out?” she responded. “Don’t you mean seven?” She never saw the smile and the shake of his head. “You’ve forgotten to take into account the man who is going to shave you?” “Man?.