"Maybe one guy - a bit of a risk that he might tell Mummy and Daddy - but if you two agree, I could try it - our combined charm might persuade him to ...eep mum!"The three girls studied each other carefully. None had had any depilation for weeks and it struck them just how hairy women's bodies could get in a very short time!Harriet's auburn locks were matted and untidy. It could do with a wash, the other two thought. The cold was doing nothing for her skin tone.Jessica was covered in scratches as. We did a lot of kissing and petting on dark park benches, but I never had the guts to go beyond that. In the Army, some of my comrades were already married and/or had years of sexual experiences with women of their age. So, I felt as a newcomer listening to their stories and was embarrassed to tell them about my particular history. This all changed when I met Gerda. She worked at the bar across the street from our quarters which happened to be one of the few nice drinking holes in the small. "Well, I guess the date is over. Right, Dad?"She almost sounded disappointed."Yes."She gave me another big hug."Thank you. I had a good time. You made me feel very special tonight. Good night!"With that, she gave me a chaste peck on the cheek and let herself into the house. The door shut, leaving Sally and me standing in the cool night air. I turned to Sally."So, slave. How many times did you cum on the way home? I didn't feel any. Am I losing my touch?"She looked up at me, trembling. "None,. As soon as she closed her private chambers door, she slammed her briefcase on the 300 year old desk and vented her anger."Bloody hell! What a fecking disaster. Those back-stabbing Chicago thugs could have at least waited till after I got my budget jammed through."Her private secretary, Jason Goodnight was concerned that her explosive show of emotions would cause her some physical distress. He pressed a glass of plain lemon water on her and gave her a tiny aspirin to swallow. She tossed it down.