He paused with bated breath. A young man, who looked like he had Hellenic origins, with olive skin and black curls, emerged from a crowd that perpetua...ly blocked this busy concourse. His eyes were searching for someone, his quarry perhaps. Rawer knew it was him, the moment he saw his eyes. This man wanted something from him, and he wasn't sure what. He decided to take the plunge, and figure out what the problem was. The young man walked in the direction of the flower stall. The owner of the. I pleaded not to do so. After lot of request, she agreed not to do so provided I become her slave. I agreed. She came near me and caught my prick. Immediate it became tick and strong. She asked me why I have shaved my bush. I told her I was scared to shave. She said she will shave it. She went to the kitchen and came back with the scissor. She asked me to undress her. I undressed her. What I saw was out of this world. Her whole body was covered with hair. Her cunt was fully covered with hair.. The store was alreadycrowded with girls, some of them clearly still in high school, and morethan a few of them were glancing at me as I walked through the store tothe counter; everywhere I glanced I saw giggling and whispering behindtheir hands.The girl at the counter though was entirely professional, she didn'tgiggle or store, she didn't even smirk, "Hi there, how can we help youtoday?"I could feel my cheeks getting hot, talking to a strange girl in publicwhile wearing this skirt and blouse. . "Oh, they were so happy," she said. "They are thinking about going to the band and asking them if I can just continue doing that." "You mean every night?" "Yes. They loved it and they both feel that they can't top it. I told them that it isn't a competition but they feel strongly about it. They were so happy for me!" We met up with Jeri and Brenda and they were blown away by Sasha's performance as well. I had a large taxi waiting for us and we got inside and headed to the restaurant, Le Cinq,.