"Jen applied lots of warm foam to me face and I saw a cut-throat razor inher hands." Don't worry; I know how to use this." She began to give me aclose...shave. I could feel the sharpness of the blade. A warm towel wipedoff all excess. I was beginning to enjoy this. I felt fingers trace myeyebrows. "Have to trim these a little," she said. .'Oh oh,' I thought.How would I look on Monday at work? I felt something warm on my eyebrowand before I knew anything, I felt a searing pain on my brow."What are. I slide your pants down, planting a kiss through your underwear as I kneel before you. I remove your shoes and socks, then pull your pants the rest of the way off. I raise back up and slide two fingers under the waistband of your underwear, pulling them down and off. Your hard cock is right in my face, you can feel my warm breath against it. It twitches, craving the heat of my mouth. I just let my breath dance against it as I place my head against your groin, nuzzling it a bit. Finally, I. "OK, I'll suck you."Billy paused for a moment and took his last note from his wallet. "Where, my van ?" No, behind the toilets." She felt safer outside and Johns were more on the back foot; afterall a cry of '****' could be devastating.Billy didn't reply but wound up his window, stepped out of the van and locked the door behind him. She walked just behind him to the back of the toilet block that smelled exactly like a toilet block; on a hot, Summer's evening.He stood in front of her and started. “I see you're contemplating last night, stud,” she said as her fingers twisted around my thick shaft.My reaction was evident as the pole in her grip reacted to her touch. The possibility of viewing my significant other with my best friend Eddie was something we had discussed before. However, it was just a dream we both shared. The previous evening it had progressed toward becoming a reality.“On the off chance that you want me to proceed, describe what you talked about with Eddie. Then give me a.