She walked into the shower and started washing. I suggested taking the shaver to her pubic area, and 3 minutes later it was all coming off, all of it....Now her pink pussy was totally visible. Her clitoris was just visible from where I was standing. This was a huge turn on and I was instantly hard. Once she had finished showering she moved to her dressing table and opened the second drawer from the bottom. She did have a fine selection of lingerie to choose from. One would think she worked at a. “Hello Max,” his parents said in unison.“Hello, how are you both doing?”“We’re well and just checking in,” his dad said.“No, you’re dying of curiosity and this is an excuse. You had Gina spy on me.”A female voice with an Italian accent replied.“Gina isn’t a spy, Gina is a trusted servant of the Ivano’s and if Gina could, Gina would pinch Max’s ears for that insult.”“Glad to hear you to Gina, I do miss you.”“So much you get a new girlfriend and leave Gina alone.”“I’m flattered you care so much.. " And I could give a shit about your stupid job at the factory. For all I care, both you and Roy..." she goaded him on.She never got to finish her sentence. Larry had removed his belt and lashed out with the leather strap, catching her across both breasts and leaving a bright red welt on her creamy smooth skin. She had hardly recovered from the first blow when she felt another, stinging along her flat belly. She curled up into a little ball on the bed, trying to protect her sensitive organs. What had I accomplished when I ‘hit the road, Jack’?I’d traveled 38,000 miles through thirty-six states and up into one Canadian province. I’d been to national parks and monuments, and some of the most beautiful and romantic places in the U.S. Most of them alone. In the not-alone times, I’d had seven lovers ranging in age from nineteen to fifty-five. But most of them had been for only a night or two.What was the point?A Year and a Half Ago: It’s About the JourneyI remember the first night I.