But they weren't, exactly. I felt something sticky being placed right below my left eyebrow and then a yank that obviously took a lot of hair with it....The step was repeated on the right, then on the top of both brows. Then the there was some tweezing in the middle of the brows and then what felt like a razor was brushed lightly over the hair that remained, pulling at the hair a little less each time it brushed across my eyebrows.She then started to apply what felt like a lot of shadow to both. Sometime his, sometimes mine. It didn’t really matter.Each morning, Trent got whatever he wanted. Sometimes he’d wake up with a hard-on that needed to be sucked until he shot a load of cum down my throat. Sometimes he’d bend me over the kitchen counter and fuck me from behind until we both creamed all over his pumping shaft. Afterwards, we always showered together before getting dressed for work.Evenings usually included a quick fuck in the kitchen or bent over the dinette table as soon as we. I love him and all … but you and I are actually closer in age…” Eric held her and kissed her once more…. This time she didn’t resist. His hand moved to her breast patting and stroking while her long fingernails traced the length of his hard cock through the material of his pants... stimulating his shaft even more.“You know Nan I have wanted you since I was a young boy and knew about sex.”During the cab ride home they held each other kissing. Eric slid his hand between her bulbous boobs… she. A while after waiting downstairs, I saw a girl ride a moped, figuring out which was the building. I waved a hand as an indication, and she drove in. I guided her to my parking space. She was wearing a grey tank top, sky-blue jeans, and sneakers.She had a backpack and was wearing a face-mask and helmet. Her face wasn’t quite visible. She parked the vehicle, and we had a brief talk as we went upstairs.Shweta was really cute. She must be around 4’10”-5′ in height, and her curves were great. Her.